C828 Wan Xinghao Was Furious

"What?" With one hand on the wall, Yan Lecheng looked down at Zhang Ya's eyes and lowered his voice. His tone was full of disdain. "My dad can't satisfy you?"

"You bastard!" Zhang Ya raised her right hand and was about to slap Yan Lecheng.

"Hmph. " Yan Lecheng coldly snorted and grabbed Zhang Ya's right wrist. "You want to hit me? Are you worthy?"

Slap.

Just as Yan Lecheng finished speaking