Having witnessed the power of playing cards, Cheng Xiangping's soul had already lost half its strength.
She looked at the playing card on the doorstep, nodding her head vigorously as if pounding garlic.
"I... I won't do it again!"
"Mercy, please have mercy!"
Only then did Qin Yihan slightly curve his lips, "Aren't you going to scram?"
After hearing the man's words, Cheng Xiangping immediately scrambled out of her own noodle shop, tripping and tumbling along.
After the woman left, the noodle shop finally quieted down.
Xinglin jumped down from the railing on the second floor and sat down beside the table with disdain, "Such matters still require my intervention."
"Look down on you."
Qin Yihan curved his lips, his gaze lightly passing over him, "With you here, why should I waste my strength?"
The young man frowned, about to say something, when he saw Su Xiaoli pulling out a piece of candy from her pocket.
