Upon hearing Ye Fan's words, the small Li lambda stopped laughing. He looked at Ye Fan and coldly snorted, "What do you mean?"
Ye Fan scratched his head and said, "If I remember correctly, although the wannamult is very feminine and soft, he is still a man, but you... you are obviously a woman! I don't know how to tell fortune, but I am a traditional Chinese physician. I can still do the face-to-face treatment. You are not only a woman, but also a woman with disabilities. The menstruation has been irregular recently! You haven't been here for several months. Is your stomach still a little sick?" Ye Fan said.
The small remainder was startled and took a step back subconsciously. He pointed at Ye Fan and his fingers trembled twice. Very quickly, he regained his composure and said in a cold voice, "What nonsense are you spouting! How dare you insult me? How dare you insult a prime minister like me! Are you tired of living?!"