Their Real Mask

The three of them made BaiYing subconsciously approach, the young man innocently stood not far in front of the table looking at SuLang and his two friends, his eyes seriously looked at the young man who was starting to get a little uncomfortable because a beggar was looking at him.

"Look, young master Su, someone wants to ask for your bowl of noodles, just give it, you bought two bowls anyway," said the young man as if teasing SuLang.

BaiYing was really hungry, and the smell of the noodle soup made his legs move without him realizing it, he realized he had stood too close when SuLang looked at him.

"Ouch" BaiYing quickly turned away, bad, why is he looking for trouble, what if those people are not what he expected? According to his brother, SuLang is not a very good gentleman, he is arrogant and likes to oppress the weak, he does not want to deal with such people.

But when BaiYing turned his body around.