"Wife, haven't I always leaned on you as my mountain? I'm your husband, and you must cover for me." Xiao Yifeng said, gripping Ye Yaxin's hand and not letting go.
"Let go! I'm not your wife; you're just my fiancé!"
Ye Yaxin's face turned cold as she hummed directly in response.
What Ye Yaxin hadn't expected was that this shameless guy would actually let go, and then his entire figure vanished in an instant, leaving her in a state of shock.
"What is this guy trying to do?"
Ye Yaxin wore a puzzled and incomprehensible expression on her face.
Mo Shuqian, who was talking to someone in the distance, also changed countenance upon seeing Xiao Yifeng disappear.
At this moment, all members of the Yang Family had gathered at the celebration venue ahead, making the rest of the place very quiet, with only a few scattered guards patrolling.
