Chapter 32 I'm not going

[Seeing so many friends of the evil young masters showing up in the comments section of the new book, Old Three is touched. Also, those who need to register characters, please do so in the Dragon Roll call thread, thank you all for your cooperation!]

Ding Fan was still somewhat worried about Zhou Ruoran's illness, so he pulled up a chair and sat down at her doorway. If Zhou Ruoran made any noise, he'd be able to react immediately.

However, Zhou Ruoran's breathing was even, suggesting her condition probably wasn't that serious anymore. At this moment, Ding Fan suddenly remembered those who were brought over by the neighborhood committee's dame.

Thinking about how that dame from the neighborhood committee knew he had sold Pills in Prince Park, he silently chided himself for being careless. But now, he wasn't really afraid. Although he didn't know why those people were looking for him, if they really meant harm, he could simply hide in the deep mountains.