"Brother Ye, what's wrong with you?" Looking at the sudden change of wind and cloud on Yecheng's face, Ning Luosong did not know whether he had said something wrong just now. It's nothing, just a sudden reminder that something needs to be dealt with. If you wait for me, I'll excuse myself first." At least etiquette is always needed. Ye Cheng exits the VIP box and grabs his cell phone in a hurry. I don't know why Li Yikang immediately welcomed him up, but thought he had something to say to himself.

"It's none of your business. If I call you, sit in your seat and eat your steak." Ye...