C1241 An Xinran Wanted to Snatch the Yan Ling Fan Group

An Xinran screamed, her face twisted in anger.

"What do you mean?"

Zhao Baiming frowned impatiently, his eyes sharp.

"Do you not understand? It's the literal meaning of it."

"I'm warning you, stay away from Jiang Xiaomeng! Also, don't you dare to find trouble with Jiang Xiaomeng in my name!"

Zhao Baiming spat on his face, his entire body like a poisonous snake