C1032 Bronze and King

If this had happened in the past, Jiang Li would have definitely stopped Ning Shao from making a move against these teenagers. However, ever since the appearance of the pitch-black Evil Pupil, his state of mind had unknowingly changed.

Thinking this way, Ning Shao had already brought his wine cup to Han Han Han's table. "Give me a seat?"

The other teenagers, including Han Han Han