C1898 Performance Competition!

Damn it.

Ye Kangye's face immediately turned gloomy.

Then why did you come here? Could it be that you came to watch a good show?

Wang Xiaohu stood ten steps away from Ye Kangye and subconsciously covered his nose with his hand.

It was really too smelly.

Seeing that Ye Kangye's face was about to turn black, he quickly said flatteringly, "Senior Brother Ye, don't be discouraged