Watching Wang Yumin sprint to face Ye Chen like the wind, Old Huang nodded and smiled, looking very pleased.
"Brother-in-law, are you really going to spar with me?"
Ye Chen was far away and hadn't clearly heard what Old Huang said just now, so he was quite surprised that Wang Yumin would step into the ring.
After all, Wang Yumin isn't the type to take a loss easily.
"Haha, it's just to test your strength. Besides me, who else here can face off against you?" Wang Yumin said, looking at Ye Chen.
"True, it's because you always look like the big spender, couldn't help it."
Ye Chen glanced at Old Huang's expression, seemed to understand something, and winked at Wang Yumin.
"Stop wasting words, let's do this!"
Wang Yumin blushed and shouted, rushing forward with fists aimed straight at Ye Chen's chest.
"Ye Chen, just take it easy, make it look good."
With both hands protecting his chest, Ye Chen blocked Wang Yumin's attack.
