C87 What Kind of Person Is He
The atmosphere instantly froze. It was as if the waves in the seabed were surging and flowing in the dark.
What Yan Hanyu hated the most was being threatened like this. No matter what authority he had, he would not put it in his eyes.
"Uncle Qiao, Qiao Qin didn't tell you. A few months ago, did I marry the young miss of the Xiao family?"
Yan Hanyu said calmly
