Chen Jianfeng felt like he was flying through the clouds and mist. Before he had time to scream, he had already crashed into someone else's arms.
When he saw it was Heizi, he finally let out a loud cry.
"Huh? So this is your thing, huh? But with an old man like this, you've really got heavy tastes. In that case, let me help you both out!"
Seeing the two of them hugging each other, Yang Yan wiped the hand that had just touched Chen Jianfeng vigorously on the sofa with a look of disdain and said.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took a step forward and gave a hard kick to Chen Jianfeng's back.
Heizi had practiced some wrestling and ordinary people were not his match at all, but Chen Jianfeng was a nearly two hundred pound adult, it was hard to even steady his body with such a weight falling on him.
"Don't grab randomly!"
Who knows where Chen Jianfeng had grabbed, but Heizi suddenly shouted in anger.
