C47 It Turned out to be a Martial Artist!

Ye Changsheng sat there as steady as Mt. Tai. He looked at the yellow-haired young man and said, "I won't go anywhere. That Gang-ge of yours, if he wants to see me, then let him meet me here."

The leader of a certain society, how could he be worthy of her going to meet him herself? Ye Changsheng felt that this was a joke.

"Brat, you're so arrogant?" When the yellow-haired youth heard this