Then, he turned to look at Ye Han and continued to introduce, “This is first uncle, this is second uncle, this is third uncle and second uncle.”
Ye Han faced everyone and greeted them politely, “First uncle, second uncle, third uncle, fourth uncle, seniors, Hello. I Am Ye Han, Mu Ye, cold and cold.”
The four brothers of the Lin family looked at Ye Han, their eyes full of sizing him up.
After a moment, Lin Qingxuan smiled and said, “Ye Han, how old are you this year?”
“Fourth uncle, I am nineteen this year,”ye Han replied.
If it was in the past, Lin Qingxuan would definitely have lamented that ye Han had such an aura at such a young age.
But now, ever since he saw the perverts of Ye Zhuo and Lin Ze, he was no longer surprised.
After all, those who followed ye Zhuo were all ordinary people.
The Lin brothers were very amiable and gave ye Han red packets each.
That night, ye Hanguang received red packets and his hands went soft.