Ye Fan wasn't interested in any evening gown or crystal necklace, nor did he want to get involved in the quarrel, but being scolded for no reason left him a bit annoyed.
Wu Ding looked at Ye Fan and said, "Junior Brother, how can you tolerate this? Go in and help me get those things back."
"Ahem, Senior Sister, this is a society governed by the rule of law, since they used legal means to buy those items back with money, if we snatch them, that's a crime. Given our current level of cultivation, it's not appropriate to engage in criminal activities, is it?"
Ye Fan cared about his identity, he didn't want to argue with a model, no matter how beautiful she was, she was a product of cosmetic surgery.
Unlike Li Zhaojun and Min Shang who were natural beauties, he wasn't even interested in taking a second look.
"So Junior Brother is implying we should just let it be?" Wu Ding gave Ye Fan a cold look.
Ye Fan spread his hands helplessly, meaning you're on your own, I'm powerless to help.
