In an instant, Mo Linyuan's body was covered in a layer of frost.
"Are you sure you want to touch my woman?"
On his devilish face, a pair of eyes with long lashes were already narrowed. There was a strong sense of threat in them. His gaze fell on Nan Si's hand and then shifted to the area between his legs.
Nan Si's hair stood on end as his scalp went numb.
"I'm not doing it. I was just kidding! Hehe."
The young master of the Nan family, who was a womanizer, was scared out of his wits. He gulped down the red wine in his glass, turned around, and ran away.
"No matter who I'm stealing from, I wouldn't dare to steal from you!"
...
After Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu left the villa, they went straight to the venue of the banquet.
The main banquet hall was very lively. When Leng Rongrong and Little Nanyu walked to the door, they heard the sound of people talking. It was boisterous.
