"Are you thinking it would have been better if you hadn't been taken in by your Yan Family's empty promises?"
While speaking, Luo Yao couldn't help but let out a laugh.
And as time passed, the atmosphere in the room gradually became more and more tense.
"I don't know what the Young Master Luo is talking about..."
Yan Yin said as he picked up the teapot, appearing very respectful and obedient as he poured tea for Luo Yao: "From the very beginning, my Yan Family has stood by the Luo Family's side. The stance of my Yan Family has never changed..."
Inside the room of the Tianyin Inn.
Luo Yao turned his head to look at Yan Yin, the Young Family Head of the Yan Family, who seemed to have a particularly thick skin.
Luo Yao then couldn't help but sigh softly.
He shrugged his shoulders and said in a low voice, "Whether your Yan Family is truly as you say, who knows..."
"I don't want to talk about the past anymore."
"But in the future..."
