The living room was silent.
Fu Yanhe's eyebrows quivered slightly as he looked at Feng Jiao and Shen Yanhe. He stood up, leaving space for them, "Yanyan, I still have some things to handle, take your time chatting with your cousin."
Shen Yanhe nodded, "Okay."
Only Feng Jiao and Shen Yanhe were left in the living room.
Feng Jiao's gaze settled on Shen Yanhe with a mysterious air, "Yanyan, confess and be lenient, resist and be strict."
"Tell me, when did you get married? Does Xiang Ling'an know about your marriage?"
"Two months ago," Shen Yanhe whispered, shaking her head, "Big Brother doesn't know. As you know, with his temperament, if he found out I got married, then…"
Feng Jiao: "..."
Indeed, Xiang Ling'an cared for Shen Yanhe sincerely as if she were his own sister.
If he found out she got married without a word, with his temperament, he definitely wouldn't let the man who stole his little martial sister off the hook easily.
