Safeng chuckled lightly and asked in an ambiguous tone, "Do you really want to give it to me?"
"Give it, why not?"
Ye Feng wondered, isn't this just like leaving a cell phone number?
"Give it to me quickly, and leave as soon as you're done. I'm in so much pain!"
Safeng snorted again.
"Okay, whatever you think is okay."
Ye Feng sensed a hint of gloating or anticipation in Safeng's tone.
But he was anxious to get rid of the man in front of him, so he didn't care much.
What can happen.
An Shaobin couldn't help but look at Ye Feng again, and felt that his eyebrows and eyes, wet with sweat, were particularly clear and had a unique charm.
When he lowers his eyes, he gives people a very young feeling, but when he raises his eyes, he gives people a feeling of maturity and composure, as if he could remain calm even in the face of a catastrophe.
How can these two contradictory temperaments be integrated so perfectly in one person?
After giving the terminal number, Ye Feng felt that this awkward situation could finally come to an end.
He breathed a sigh of relief, said a semi-formal goodbye, turned around and left.
An Shaobin stared at Ye Feng's back in a trance. This young man had a unique temperament even when he walked.
With his head held high and his back straight, he did not look shabby at all despite wearing low-level, tattered equipment. Instead, he had a kind of tenacious wildness, looked full of vitality, and had a free and heroic aura.
He had never seen such a person...
"Brother, the person has disappeared."
An Zhiming next to him looked at An Shaobin with a smile, a hint of mischief in his eyes.
"You actually sent out all the 'homework' samples that Master gave me. Tell me, how am I supposed to explain this to Master?"
An Shaobin retracted his gaze, glared at him, and said impatiently: "How come I didn't know when you stuffed the potion into my space?"
An Zhiming rolled his eyes and said, "When we were fighting the Tongtian Beast, I was in a hurry to help, so I put it with you first."
Seeing that he looked like he was playing tricks, An Shaobin was too lazy to pay attention to him and turned away: "You figure it out yourself. If you can't pay it, you will be punished."
An Zhiming followed closely, smiling cunningly.
"Brother, that's not how you spoke to Ye Yi just now. You were so gentle that I almost didn't recognize him. You even took the initiative to chase him and gave him your business card and asked for his terminal. This is totally not your style..."
"roll."
An Shaobin raised his neck, threw down a word in a bad mood and left, leaving An Zhiming covering his mouth and laughing for a long time.
Even a fool could see that his senior brother was a little amorous.
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