C62 Matchmaker

An Yang blocked Zhou Yufan's gaze as he glared at Yan Duoduo. He viciously wanted to tear off Zhou Yufan's eyes.

"Brother, what nonsense are you saying!" I'm always on the same level as Zhou. How am I supposed to work with him in the future if you do that. "What's going on? Where's my mom?"

Yan Duoduo pushed An Yang away. His relationship with the mandarin ducks had really turned into chaos