"How's it going?" Ruan Xihan's eyes fell on Jin Yanchen not far away, but his words were to Ye Wansheng in front of him

"it's hard to say." Ye Wansheng drank all the wine in his hand, and then his eyes fell on Jin Yanchen, with a dignified face. "It's not the first day that you know the third master. If you say it directly, you can't do it, unless..."

Ruan Xihan frowned. Obviously, he also thought of this problem. Hearing Ye Wansheng's words, there was a turn for the better, and then he turned to see that he was full of expectation: "unless what?"