Wang An's old eyes were all on Ye Bei's body.
Even if Le Han and the passengers behind him were noisy, he ignored them and kept silent as if those people couldn't get into his eyes at all and could not disturb his heart.
Cheng Shou, who was standing next to him, was still very young. So naturally, he could not be as calm as Wang An.
Listening to the messy sounds, Cheng Shou frowned slightly.
After seeing Le Han, who was walking in front with a look of impertinence... He squinted his eyes, and his pupils instantly released an icy light... like a tiger about to tear a person to pieces.
"Are you a friend of the Old Master?" Cheng Shou opened his mouth and said hoarsely.
When Le Han, who was standing in front, heard this, his body was taken aback with some doubts, "Old Master? What do you mean?"
In response, Cheng Shou did not hesitate to tilt his head slightly, fixed his gaze on Ye Bei, and motioned that it was him.
