C479 Dragon's Well Tea

"Damn it, I can't believe I got played..."

Lying on his bed after a bath, Ye Chen couldn't stop berating himself.

"Ye Chen, are you okay?"

Yang Ming'er, seeing Ye Chen repeatedly slapping his own head, was worried he might be dwelling on some unhappy thoughts and asked with genuine concern.

"Okay? I'm far from okay!... That woman actually swindled my flying device from me. Damn it