The atmosphere in the hall was strange. It was as if some kind of emotion was brewing, waiting to reach a critical point and then explode.
Yang qianhuan's gaze swept across the crowd from under the hood, especially at the table where the women were competing with each other. He could tell that li lingsu's prediction was right-these women were more or less trying to ruin the wedding.
But for various reasons, it was difficult to destroy it directly.
Therefore, they had to "pretend" and use their own tricks to vent their anger. In short, they couldn't let Xu ningyan and his Highness Lin 'an have a good time.
Yang qianhuan then turned to Xu Qi 'an. Seeing that Xu Qi' an had a big headache, yang qianhuan felt great ...
If this matter were to spread out, there would definitely be a lot of comments about Xu ningyan's lecherous nature. With this stain on his reputation, he would be able to use it to defame Xu ningyan.
