In 2019, I met this bastard named Yan Ao Feng.

  "Ah, you believe me, right..."

  Lan's eyes turned white and she unconsciously struggled with all her might, when suddenly a strong force from behind pulled her back.

  "How did you end up here?" A familiar yet eerie voice whispered in her ear.

  This sound...

  Lan Yu's heart skipped a beat as she turned her head and caught sight of a devilishly handsome face.

  She was frightened and her eyes widened, "Y-you, how did you end up here?!!"

  Good heavens!

  What a boastful remark!!

  Lan Yimeng was really frightened, and hurriedly struggled to get rid of him. Fortunately, there was a woman beside Yan Aofeng, who was dissatisfied with Yan Aofeng's attention to other women, so she held his hand.

  He casually put his other hand that wasn't holding onto Lan Yimiao into his pocket, as if he wasn't worried about her running away at all.

  "This sentence was what I asked you first." He said with a strong tone.

  Lan stepped back, "I... you, what business do you have with me being here?!"

  She glanced at the beauty beside him and glared at her with a very unfriendly gaze.

  Lan Yimou is a bit wronged.

  She's not interested in Yan Feng, okay? Don't look at her with such hostile eyes.

  And she cried out in her heart, Please take your man away quickly!

  Nothing good will come of running into this devil.

  She had just managed to escape from the demonic Young Master, and was finally able to breathe some fresh air, but how did she end up running into another demon? Why is her luck so bad?!

  He sneered with a sly smile, "I live here! Why can't I come? But with your identity, you shouldn't be able to live here, unless..."

  ...with an ambiguous tone trailing behind "unless".

  Lan's heart tightened as he thought, "He shouldn't have discovered anything, should he?"

  Yan Ao Feng and Huang Shao Jue have a hostile relationship. If he finds out she's now in Huang Shao Jue's house, who knows what he'll do.

  A devil has been driving her mad.

  This guy Yan Ao Feng doesn't need to come and join in on the fun, okay?

  Lan was already annoyed and couldn't help but raise her voice at the two girls, "You want to bet? Fine! Hand over your phones now!"

  She stretched out her hand to them with an urgent attitude.

  "You..."

  That girl who was originally very arrogant suddenly became a timid little mouse.

  She took a peek at Yan Ao Feng and then handed her phone over to Lan Yimeng.

  Lan Yimou didn't expect it to go so smoothly and was about to leave with her phone.

  It's not suitable to stay here for long!

  However, how could Yan Ao Feng possibly allow his prey to leave just like that?!

  He stretched out his arm and locked Blue Yimou's wrist.

  "Where are you going? Did I allow you to leave?" he said viciously.

  He glanced at the two girls, "Are they your friends? What's with the phone?"

  Those two girls looked like they were stared at by Satan, and they shuddered a bit before taking off in a sprint.

  People like Yan Ao Feng, they don't dare to mess with them!

  Lan saw that they had all run away and couldn't help but feel envious. She too wanted to run away...

  Anyway, the person in question has left. Lan Yimou deliberately made up a story: "They just picked up my phone and I was just asking for it back. Look, you scared them away before I could even say thank you."

  "Or would you like me to bring them back so you can thank them in person?"

  Blue with foam,"......"

  If you bring it back, won't you have to expose her lie?

  "Hurry up and say, 'No need! You go chase them back, they're not more afraid, thinking you want to do something to them?'"

  The beautiful woman next to Yan Ao was dissatisfied.

  She pulled on Yan Ao Feng's hand and coquettishly said, "Brother... didn't you say you'd accompany me to pick out clothes? Don't mind her anymore."

  Who knew, Yan Ao Feng pulled her hand down.

  "He said, 'You go home first, I'll have someone bring the clothes catalog to your house, and you can take your time to choose.'"

  "No! Brother, I want you to accompany me..."

  The little beauty wanted to continue being coquettish, but a single glance from Yan Ao Feng made her behave.

  She finally stamped her foot and walked away with a beautiful brand-name handbag.

  On the scene, there were only Yan Ao Feng and Lan Yi Mo left.

  At this time, the receptionist walked over and was also surprised when she saw Yan Ao Feng, but still professionally adjusted herself.

  She said to Lan Yumo, "Your clothes are all wrapped up, are you going to send them to the young master's mansion?"

  That black card just now was the Young Master's, it seems this is a well-known fact.

  "Did you use Young Master Huang's card?" The nearby Yan Ao Feng narrowed his eyes.