Nowadays the wealthy heirs think a little money can allow them to act recklessly; they know nothing about the martial artist's world. If it hadn't been for Lin Yanran, he would have already taught that cold young man a lesson.
"But those two women are really beautiful; this rich second generation is quite lucky," the slender-eyed young man laughed.
Sha Hao's eyes instantly turned cold. These two women were so attractive, and their aura made his heart flutter; he definitely had to find a way to get these two women.
Seeing Piao Xue and Little Yue not accepting Sha Hao's dry rations, Lin Yanran took out two pancakes and handed them to Piao Xue and Little Yue.
Then she glanced at Ye Qingfeng, gritted her teeth; she really didn't want to care about this guy, but she was from a reputable sect and couldn't harden her heart.
"Here!" Lin Yanran bit her silver teeth, handing the pancake to Ye Qingfeng.
"I don't need it."
Ye Qingfeng glanced over and directly refused.
"You!"
