"You got beaten up by a kid?"
Upon hearing Zhang Yuanyuan's words, Luo Sahu burst into laughter, saying, "How is that even possible, haha, do you have a fever or something?"
"I told you, you might not believe it," she sighed. "But everything I said is true—it was that kid I brought along; he's really something."
"Haha."
Luo Sahu laughed uproariously. This Zhang Yuanyuan, is she sick or something? The kid she brought, barely a year old, beating an adult? Damn, what nonsense.
"What are you laughing at?"
Just as Luo Sahu was guffawing, he heard a voice behind him.
He whirled around and saw a horrifying sight.
A child had suddenly materialized in front of him, his shoulders as high as Luo Sahu's.
"What?"
Startled, Luo Sahu stumbled backward several steps, his expression changing as he fell to the ground, stammering, "You, you, you…"
"Look at you, so scared you can't even speak?"
Ye Qian gave Luo Sahu a disdainful look and scoffed, "Haven't you ever seen someone who can fly?"
