Wu Bao's courage was undoubtedly very big. It bravely withstood Qin fan's cold gaze and suddenly rushed to his hand that was placed on the table. It bit his index finger ruthlessly.
About three seconds later, Qin fan expressionlessly raised his hand and threw the five treasures back to si Rong with a little force.
Wu Bao was speechless.
Qin fan looked at his uninjured fingers. tsk.
"Is this all you're capable of?" si Rong asked Wu Bao.
Wu Bao was already calmly gnawing on the empty bread in the middle. Her voice entered si Rong's mind. [ how is that possible? it's just that as a unique and precious pure yang body, we can't stoop to his level. We'll just put on an act and scare him! ]
Si Rong laughed. He really couldn't tell what you'd scared him of.
"You like pets?" Qin fan's voice sounded.
Si Rong knew that he was talking to him. what? "
