"Kid, this isn't your business! I'd advise you not to play with fire," Brother Snake said to Chen Hao with a gloomy face.
"Oh, that's really quite the coincidence. I've been feeling quite cold recently and in desperate need of some 'fire'—can you tell me where I could find some?" Chen Hao retorted with a grin suddenly spreading across his face.
Before Brother Snake could respond, Huang Yueying, standing behind Chen Hao, quickly grabbed his arm and urged, "Chen Hao, this isn't about you, just go!"
"I'm saying, big sister, I'm here helping you out, why are you chasing me away?" Chen Hao looked at Huang Yueying, at a loss for words.
"I don't need your help, just go!" Huang Yueying still pressed for Chen Hao to leave.
But the next moment, the two of them were surrounded at the very center.
Brother Snake had already coldly made his way in front of Chen Hao and sneered, "Since you're here, then don't even think about leaving!"