Young Master Ming was frustrated. Not because he couldn't get the company of those beauties, but because Young Master Yan was always controlling him.
He bore with it because Su Yue wasn't married to him at that time. But the fellow seemed to get used to it. What right did he have?
What right did Yan Rusheng have to order him around like an elder?
Young Master Ming became even more indignant. He waved two girls over. "Two of you, come here. Sit with me."
"Ming Ansheng, if you dare, I'll call Su Yue right now," Yan Rusheng said as he took out his phone from his pocket in an attempt to threaten him.
"I'll call Xuxu right away," Ming Ansheng said as he whipped out his phone as well. He was about to call her.
Lu Yinan was speechless…
Jiang Zhuoheng didn't know what to say.
But more speechless than both of them was Yan Rusheng.
He wasn't just speechless. He couldn't accept it.
