Once ye Yi made his move, the room became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop.
Other than Bai Yeyuan patiently asking Xiao Ning if she was comfortable, no one dared to make a sound.
Seeing the men in a daze, ye Yi frowned and chased them away again. “I’ll give you one square meter of space. Shrink back in one minute!”
One minute later.
Those tattooed men were as obedient as kindergarteners lining up to go to the bathroom. One by one, they huddled up and settled down within the pitiful one square meter.
They maintained such a miserable and sullen posture and stayed there for the whole night..
Ye Yi stood outside the one square meter wall. His posture was straight and sharp, guarding the prisoners.
The rest of the space in the room belonged to Xiao Ning and Bai Yeyuan!
If these men who occupied the one-square-meter space were regarded as a bunch of sculptures who did not dare to speak or fart, this room was actually similar to a single room.
