Qi Baishan's pupils shrank sharply, his mouth twitched twice, and he glanced at Ye Guichen obliquely, cursing Ye Guichen's despicability in his heart.
No wonder you wanted to take a walk. You must have known someone was going to deal with you and deliberately involved me.
But now, since he had already yielded to Ye Guichen, Qi Baishan naturally had to show his stance: "Who are you? Bold enough to dare touch Mr. Ye. Do you have a death wish?"
The man with the birthmark on his left cheek sneered contemptuously: "Yama Hall's Green-faced Beast is handling matters here. If you don't want to die, scram!"
"Yama Hall, Green-faced Beast?" Qi Baishan's expression tightened, having naturally heard the name. He glanced at Ye Guichen, smiling apologetically: "Mr. Ye, how did you get involved with someone from Yama Hall?"
"Ah, it wasn't intentional." Ye Guichen shrugged, looking helpless.
Qi Baishan cursed Ye Guichen's ancestors again in his heart.
So, you are a troublemaker.
