C783 Showing My Cards
Lan Qingwan's eyebrows knitted together. "Did you not hear what I just said?"
"Of course I heard," Yan Xiuchuan replied, his gaze lingering on her lips with a hint of meaning. "Wan, your voice is so captivating, I could listen to it for a hundred years and never tire of it."
Her frustration was palpable, like punching a pillow. "You should leave! If my husband sees you here
