With this thought, Ye Haochuan was no longer impulsive. What come may, he'd deal with it when they reached the destination.
Seeing Ye Haochuan at this moment like a turtle in a jar, not daring to even fart, the young man in the floral shirt couldn't help feeling a surge of triumph and pulled out a Swiss Army knife.
Then, the knife flipped and flew between his hands as if he were performing tricks with it.
Seeing Ye Haochuan completely unmoved, the young man in the floral shirt couldn't help but feel a bit perplexed, put on a threatening tone, and said, "Listen, kid, once you're on our 'pirate ship,' it's hard to get off. You'd better behave on the way, or don't blame me for carving a little 'flower' into you… Drive!"
Ye Haochuan sneered inwardly, thinking boastfully, I'm on your pirate ship, let's see how I smash it to smithereens?
