Mai Weiyu's chest heaved uncontrollably as she stared fixedly at the man in front of her.
Shang Yan clearly knew that she liked him. He left decisively back then, but now that he was back, he was going against her?!
"She was chosen by Nance."
The man was wearing an exquisite suit. His back was straight and his noble eyes were still bright and clear.
"You want the person Nance chose?"
Mai Weiyu stared straight at him and suddenly laughed. "But so what? Who knows who can sit in this position?"
"I'll let her have it."
Shang Yan looked up. There was no emotion in his dark-colored pupils, and the gentleness seemed to be an illusion.
Mai Weiyu's body froze and her gaze was fierce for a moment. "Okay! I'd like to see how long this heir can last!"
With that said…
Mai Weiyu left aggressively.
