Quan Jue straightened his back and turned to look at him.
Xu Ye walked briskly over to Quan Jue and stood in front of him. Then, he raised his fist and threw it at Quan Jue's face.
Quan Jue tilted his head slightly and grabbed Xu Ye's fist.
The man in black sitting in the car saw that someone had attacked Quan Jue. He was about to open the car door when he saw Quan Jue shaking his finger at him, signaling him to mind his own business.
"Your skills have improved." Xu Ye's eyes were filled with hostility as he stared coldly at Quan Jue.
"You're still the same as before. All brawn and no brains." Quan Jue released his fist and looked at him indifferently. "It just so happens that I want to talk to you, too. Stay away from Jiaojiao."
Xu Ye laughed. "Why should I?"
"She doesn't like you," Quan Jue said firmly.
