World of martial arts (20)(1)

Ji qinglin clasped Fu min's fingers and pulled him forward. Before Fu min could refuse, Ji qinglin had already led him through the crowd.

He didn't know if this person was doing it on purpose or not.

Fu min couldn't help but Mutter in his heart.

“..”

Fu Shang wriggled his fingers uneasily.

The other party's grip tightened.

“..”

After the appraisal, it was done on purpose.

After watching the monkey show for a while, the two of them still wanted to continue.

Fu Shang and Ji qinglin were standing closer to the boss.

Fu Shang's eyes glowed as he stared at the cute little monkey. Under the moonlight, his eyes were clear and bright.

It was so cute.

He wanted to slip away.

A faint voice suddenly came from beside her.

"Boss, how much is this monkey?"

The pleasant young man's voice had a clear magnetism unique to his age.

"...." Fu Shang was confused.