Chen Ming. 。“Set it on fire, sir” 。Chen Ming's face darkened, and his voice turned icy as he said: 。"Need some help" Ye Qingcheng smiled slightly, naturally understanding what Chen Ming was going to...Ye Fan also had a strange smile.in heat.Thinking about this, Ye Fan couldn't help but smile. What was wrong with him He always loved to think about these nonsensical things. The woman was now the headmaster of a prestigious school....