racelet up to Little Xie,” Ji Yuheng took out his phone, scanned the code on the tipping box on the coffee table, picked up the bracelet from inside, tapped Little Xie’s name and the tip amount, then...Ming Sihan and Leng Yanchen trembled both physically and mentally at the same time. 。"Just give me a name, how am I supposed to find you" Cao Yinghao's voice was filled with extreme displeasure and impatience. 。The hoarse ghost's voice chuckled, "That's all you can do I have to question your abilities!" "Hmph, trying to provoke me Fine! You wait for news, I'll go find out for you." 。were chatting and laughing. But as soon as Xing'er said anything, they immediately fell silent and went back to their own things.They are all new here, people wouldn't treat each other this way withou...