C37 Private issues

Yanran pursed her lips, "I guess so!"

Lei Haoming's gaze swept back and forth between her and the man on the stage. His hand tightened around her slender waist.

The white-clothed young master stood on the stage, holding onto the knife that had cut through the cake. He only stared at it and did not immediately cut it open.

The tall and sturdy Dong Da stood beside him. One of them was slim