If you Yi had heard this, he would probably have twisted his neck.
A blade of grass in Yan Songnan's eyes was a treasure in his heart.
What Yan Songnan did not know how to cherish was what he yearned for and could not ask for.
Yan ruke nodded in agreement and said,""Brother, you're right. Who is nie qiuping? isn't she just a pair of broken shoes? as long as it's a man with eyes, who would want her?"
Yan Songnan's expression changed. He turned his head and chided,""Who did you learn all this from? a young girl in her teens, did you say that? You'll only embarrass me if you go to the city like this. "
Yan Songnan was not concerned about his sister's upbringing. He just felt that if Yan ruke went to the city, she would only embarrass herself. Especially if the ye family saw her, they would say that he came from a small place, uncultured, and uncouth.