"Has Ye Feng gone mad? Such a reckless fighting method, even we couldn't withstand it!"
Tan Yulin frowned tightly, the Ye Feng of these days was very different from the Ye Feng he used to know.
The usual Ye Feng, although taciturn, was a gentleman. Not only was he always polite to women, but ever since An Yiqing saved him, Ye Feng was always defending his life-saver. Whenever someone dared to speak ill of An Yiqing, Ye Feng would definitely be the first to rush up and have a "good talk" with them.
Moreover, during regular training, Ye Feng was indeed very strict. But he would never become a training maniac like these past few days, desperately squeezing An Yiqing.
What on earth happened?
"Hey, hey, what's up with your brother lately? Got stimulated? Heartbroken? Cheated on?"
Chiang Yi poked Ye Hong who was beside him and asked curiously.
Ye Hong rolled his eyes fiercely, his gaze filled with worry when looking at Ye Feng.
