C236 They Won't Give You Face!

Ye Luo placed the folding stool on the ground with his left hand, then glanced at Jeffery and said, "Alright, it's your turn. How many hits would you like to take?"

Jeffery's face was a mask of anger, and he remained silent. Thunder was his man; he certainly wouldn't strike him. But at this moment, he couldn't disclose that. Thunder's beating had been in vain.

Seeing Jeffery's silence