Zhao Qingqing asked Xia Tian and Yi Xiaoyin in a low voice.

Yi Xiaoyin didn't answer, just drank tea calmly.

"It must be an act."

Xia Tian lazily yawned, "It's just that this idiot's acting skills are too bad."

Xia Tian's voice was not low, and he had no intention of hiding it at all. Naturally, the young man heard it clearly, and immediately became angry and cursed: "Boy, what the hell did you say!"

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Xia Tian curled his lips, "Why are you pretending to be deaf now?"

"Damn it, you're looking for death, aren't you?"

The young man's mood was very unstable. When he heard Xia Tian's words, he immediately regarded it as a provocation and pointed the gun at Xia Tian, ​​"Believe it or not, this young master will kill you with one shot?"

"Do not believe."

Xia Tian answered very calmly.

The young man didn't expect that Xia Tian would be even more arrogant than him. He was stimulated and immediately pulled the trigger: "Fuck, you are looking for death!"

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!