When Benson Leach heard this, he sniffed: "If you really think you shouldn't, if you really think it will bring trouble to wine and wine, you should hang there early, instead of saying you shouldn't afterwards."
Juliana Lewis raised his eyes and glared at Benson Leach lightly.
Benson Leach snorted.
Yuan Han lowered his eyes: "I'm sorry."
Juliana Lewis comforted him: "It doesn't matter, things have passed, Zhang Yourong has been taken away, The Night Wolves has been destroyed, and you should look on the bright side."
Yuan Han looked up and smiled at Juliana Lewis, and his smile was still as sunny as before: "Well, my sister can rest assured that this is not a day's work, I am used to it."
Don't worry about him, he won't have any psychological shadow, and he won't die because he can't see it. He has taken it easy.
Juliana Lewis said, "Take good care of yourself, don't think too much, no one will hurt you in the future, do whatever you want, and you are free."