Jiang Ruo reached out to grab Yun Ran's hand to express his gratitude and urgency.
"Smack," Jiang Ruo's back of the hand instantly turned bright red.
"Speak your mind, fart if you must, what's with the grabbing? Believe it or not, I'll chop off your claws!"
A look of grievance quickly surfaced on Jiang Ruo's face; he was just a bit excited, with no ill intentions.
Yun Ran of course knew this; otherwise, it wouldn't have just been a slap.
"Great Master, do you know why my classmate is so unlucky? Can you help resolve it?"
Yun Ran's gaze landed once again on Jiang Ruo's face. Lucky fellow, to be able to hang around the misfortunate Yang Ye without being affected at all.
Key point is, this guy has a pure heart and a warm nature—yeah, such a person is most suitable to be taken for a ride.
"That'll be another price!"
Jiang Ruo: …
