His Daughter

"Ye Tingyun, don't think that I'm kind-hearted for a moment and that you can bargain."

Ye Tingyun said calmly, "It is not a flash of kindness. You dare not kill me."

Bruce's face fell. Ye Chu snapped her fingers and held an apple in her mouth. There was a crunching sound. It was very clear and crisp. She did not mind them fighting. Anyway, Ye Tingyun could not beat Bruce.

He could not win him, but his charisma did not lose to him.

Not bad, not bad!

"Ah Chu, you go out first."

"Why? Want to fight? I have also never seen it before. Why should I go out?" Ye Chu placed her long legs on the table and laid down domineeringly. "I'll eat my little apple. You all do whatever you want."

Ye Tingyun's gaze fell on her face. The tips of his fingers trembled slightly.

Is it her?