As he finished, Xia Jinyuan couldn’t help but smirk, endure my friend, endure it till you’re used to it, when you’re used to it, you’ll also accept it. Towards Xia Jinyuan’s gangster-like style in doing things, who knew how many veins Li Jinnian’s forehead had burst for him to endure it and not stand up to teach him a lesson. ...