C633 Sword-drawn anxiety

Seeing Lei Zihan's excited expression, Ye Cheng could not help but frown, but now was not the time to scold her. He could not help but sigh bitterly in his heart, thinking that what he had said before was a waste of time, if she wanted to become the Black Tiger Gang, it was already a foregone conclusion.

"Ley, Miss Ley …" Li Cheng's face turned ashen, his lips also turned ashen