C98 The Name of Mrs Sassoon

Yanqi's breath tightened, and she didn't know what to say.

Yuan Shaoran had also noticed the strangeness between the two of them. He stepped forward and shielded Yanqi behind him. With an estranged smile on his gentle and elegant face, he said, "It's so late, why is President Zhan here?"

"To take my wife home!" Zhan Nancheng's voice was calm, but the light in his eyes was like needles