Yan Qianyi's spine stiffened.
Mu Yunlie wrapped his entire being around her from behind.
His face rubbed against the side of her face, very cold.
Yet the breath he exhaled near her ear was scorching hot.
The intertwining of ice and fire created a wondrous sensation...
A tingling numbness spread from her ear to her entire body.
Her legs turned to jelly.
"Damn girl! Do you hear me talking or not?!"
Old Lady Yan's roar came from the other end again.
"It is customary for an unpleasant son-in-law to meet his in-laws! I'm giving you one hour, if you don't bring someone back with you, then don't bother returning to the Yan Family! The Yan Family doesn't need a granddaughter who won't listen!"
Old Lady Yan finished speaking and hung up the communication on her own.
Han Yarong, sitting to the side, couldn't help but snicker.
She knew that Yan Qianyi might ignore Yan Hong's words, but she would never dare ignore the Old Madam's.
