Fat man chattered, but no idea about Xia Yihan. Looking at Xia Yihan, he was always vigilant, and the fat man patted his head.

"You let me go, you saved me, and I won't do anything nice to you in the future, oh, no, I'll be more restrained."

Xia Yihan's mind was filled with the proud man standing on the deck and the cold eyes, until the fat man's hand touched his face.

`Pap Pap!'uuuuuuuuuuuuuu A crisp applause.

"You can't even touch your face." Fat boy covered his red face and looked at Xia Yihan wrongly.

On the deck, the man named Bobo took Xia Yihan to a room. "All...