Wang Yihan suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pushed Martin's arm, and said, "You, what do you want to do? How can you just hold a girl's hand? You? No way, or we won't be with you played."

If Zhang Han saw this scene, he would probably smile and praise Wang Yihan for being a good little girl.

"Huh? I, then I won't hold hands, let's play together?" Martin said.