Luo Ziheng Rubing's eyes and He Liefeng's relaxed eyes all came over. Rong Yanran immediately looked stern, as if she was about to go to the battlefield.

Luo Ziheng glared at her fiercely, but saw that He Liefeng's expression was obviously relaxed, and he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Young hero, I don't know where Mr. Zhang offended you. He apologized on his behalf." He Liefeng was the first to break the deadlock.

Luo Ziheng did not answer. Rong Yanran felt a little anxious when he saw his unrelieved expression. Although she liked watching people fight, these two people were good at fighting! The ancients would beat people to death and traumatize them at any time. She didn't want such a scene to happen. Moreover, Luo Ziheng had injuries on his shoulders, which would affect his performance.

Rong Yanran was brave and said with a tough bullet, "Young Master He is serious. My young master is a generous person and will not care about the trivial matters just now." Anyway, he has finished calculating and has been repaired so miserably.

Sure enough, He Liefeng showed a shameful expression, Rong Yanran felt very happy and was less timid.

Luo Ziheng's sharp eyes suddenly locked on her. She actually said that it was a trivial matter. If he hadn't appeared in time, the person covered in blood would be her! In order not to embarrass the people in front of her, she actually said the disaster she might face as a trivial matter!

Rong Yanran was so scared that she shrank down by the knife shot out of his eyes, and she secretly screamed in her heart. Sure enough, not everyone can be a good person.

He Liefeng saw the man in front of him and burned his anger on Yan'er, and said sincerely: "Young hero, if you have anything to be dissatisfied with? Please tell me, I will give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Luo Ziheng glanced at him again, wanting to stand up for her and relieve her? But it was not as good as your wish! The horrifying aura on his body disappeared, and the cold face on his face also wanted to be melted by the sun, and said gently: "Since Yan'er is not angry, let it go."

Rong Yanran decided to be a little fanatic for the time being. The man in front of him turned out to be so cute. Although he didn't know what he was crazy about, his deep gaze as brilliant as the Korean starry sky at this moment was so soft, and he was thousands of times cute than his face that was shady and squinoxious!

Luo Ziheng saw her looking at him so foolishly, and his light swept to the neglected He Liefeng, and the frozen facial lines also eased: "Yan'er, what do you think?"

Rong Yanran inexplicably fought a cold war. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon! He was so gentle today that he was a little over. After the time of the illegitimate, she lowered her head and replied respectfully and obediently: "Everything is heard from the young master."

He Liefeng didn't ask in detail, and said cheerfully: "As the saying goes, we won't know each other without fighting. Although we haven't fought, we are destined to be destined. How about I invite you two to drink?"

Luo Ziheng sneered and thought to himself, "Please invite us?" It would be better to say that Rong Yanran alone is more suitable. Those who are stumbling on the battlefield will not hide themselves. "No need, Yan'er and I are preparing to leave now. Yan'er, leave!"

Rong Yanran was stunned for a moment. She hadn’t eaten lunch yet and hadn’t packed up the things in the inn yet, so she left like that?

After she hesitated for a while, Young Master Luo almost got angry again. He didn't look back and gritted his teeth, but his voice was very gentle: "Yan'er, aren't you leaving yet?"
Chapter completed!