Qing Qiuyun came to Ye Chen in a few steps, knelt down on one knee, cupped his hands and said, "See you, Master!"

For an instant, the restaurant seemed to fall silent.

The old man with gray hair and childish face held his breath?

Who is qualified to be Qingqiu Yun’s master?

That boy?

How can it be!

Even Ye Chen was a little confused. He had never agreed to accept Qing Qiuyun as his disciple, so why did this girl insist on becoming a disciple?

The twisted melon is not sweet!

Qing Qiuyun blinked at Ye Chen, and there was a hint of playfulness in his smart eyes.

Seeing Ye Chen's delay in answering, she snorted coldly, stood up, looked like a sword at the old man with gray hair and childlike face, and said word by word: "Mr. Zhou, any losses will be borne by our Qing family! If you insist on letting me teach you again,

Please apologize!"

"Okay! Please count me, Qingqiu Yun!"

Mr. Zhou trembled and shook his head violently!

The back is already wet!

There is a huge creature behind Qing Qiuyun!

He can never afford to be offended!
Chapter completed!