"Haha, have you touched on your sore spot?"

Bai Jingyi laughed heartlessly, not taking him seriously at all.

Mo Yan was also amused and said: "It seems that only Jingyi can deal with you!"

Tang Fan said: "Xiaoyan, you have to prove to me that I...I'm not just showing off!"

Mo Yan smiled evilly and said: "I'm sorry, I really can't prove this, and I haven't experienced it, so how can I prove it?"

"You... you..."

Tang Fan almost suffered from internal injuries, he felt so wronged.

After such a fuss, Mo Yan no longer felt embarrassed, but felt a little happy inside. She asked: "Jingyi, are you okay?"

Bai Jingyi nodded, looked at Tang Fan and said, "You're fine now, let me cast the Illusion Sutra and see, I always get it..."

Tang Fan roared: "What do I owe you?"

"Stingy guy, isn't this just a joke? Have you forgotten how you got the illusion?"

When Bai Jingyi asked, Tang Fan glanced at Mo Yan guiltily and said helplessly: "What on earth don't you understand?"

Just as Bai Jingyi was about to speak, Tang Fan's cell phone rang.

He picked it up, looked at it, made a silent gesture to the two of them, and then answered.

"Master Tang, the An family has contacted me again!"
Chapter completed!