Looking at Li Wanyang standing in front of Zhou Yihao, Chu Yaotian's fist was firmly grasped, and the green tendons on his hand burst out: "Li Wanyang, you give me the way."

Chu Aotian was full of anger at this time. I didn't expect Li Wanyang to turn to Zhou Yihao. The person she just cared about was Zhou Yihao, not herself. His heart was cold when he thought about this. No, you have no right to fight Yi Hao. He did nothing wrong. Who do you think you are? Why do you fight Yihao? I will never let it go today. You can hit me if you have the...