"Yan 'er, what kind of deep friendship do you have with him?"
After saying the word "deeper," he deliberately emphasized his voice.
Oh, he tried to flirt with me back then. I almost beat him up until he was paralyzed. Bai Yan's tone was neither fast nor slow as she said this.
Just as he finished saying that sentence, Wen xunhuan felt that something was amiss. As expected, Bai Yan had exposed him. In that instant, a knife-like gaze shot towards Wen xunhuan.
"wen xunhuan, you dare touch my daughter?"
Wen Yunfeng clenched his fists so tightly that his joints cracked. His eyes were as sharp as a sword, and Wen xunhuan had nowhere to hide.
brother, let me explain. I knew that little Yan Yan was your daughter. If I had known, I would never have hurt my niece.
wen xunhuan said, wanting to cry but without tears.
