Behold My Lion Roar Technique

"YOU!" Luo Tingting was nearly driven to madness by her, how dare this wretched girl curse at her!

She glared fiercely at Zhouzhou.

In the next moment, a chilly voice echoed above her head, "Owed a flight?"

Her expression froze as she looked up at Ye Lingfeng, instantly turning pale with fear, taking two steps back to avoid being kicked by him again, her eyes filled with dread.

This man was truly terrifying.

Seeing her like this, Ye Lingfeng disdainfully scoffed, raising his hand to ruffle Zhouzhou's little head, "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zhouzhou pushed his hand away, tilting her head to look up at him, blinking as she said, "I'm not afraid, it's the little Skinny Pole who's scared."

With that, she pulled Huo Ji'an over, casually placing Ye Lingfeng's large hand on Huo Ji'an's head, nodding in satisfaction, clapping her hands and saying, "Sharp Tongue Uncle, it's your turn to coax."