Second Young Master Mu said that Bo Yan would not be able to escape from him after drinking that glass of wine.
He had sent a message to say that he had succeeded.
Yan Hua thought of this and smiled dazedly.
In the past, as long as other women looked at him slightly longer, she would be afraid and jealous, and very concerned and nervous about him.
She had never thought that one day, she would hand him over to another person.
And nonetheless, another man.
Tomorrow, when he woke up and realized that he had become Second Young Master Mu's man, he would be furious.
Would it make him feel like dying?
Yan Hua blinked and looked at the tall figure again. She tried hard to see what he looked like but her head was fuzzy and she could not see clearly.
She could feel faintly that the gaze looking at her was cold and angry.
