"What do you mean by this, beautiful?" Ye Tianchen turned around and looked at the girl in sunglasses who was waving a black whip at him, smiling as he spoke.
The girl with the sunglasses, her sexy lips also revealing a hint of a smile, playful yet intriguing. She took a step forward, her left pinkie finger beckoning Ye Tianchen, and with a dynamic voice from her slightly opened red lips said, "Give me that box, and I'll let you go..."