Liu Xiangyang was so angry that his breathing became rapid, his eyes bore into Ling Fan.
Ji Xingwen's face turned ashen with rage.
Even Ning Xinlan looked at Liu Yuqiong with disappointment. This time, her daughter had caused too much trouble, and even she couldn't defend her.
"Young man, get out of here right now. I don't want to see you, and don't harbor any inappropriate thoughts. My daughter is not someone you can yearn for!" Liu Xiangyang shouted at Ling Fan in anger.
Ling Fan's eyebrows twitched slightly. Although he wasn't too pleased with Liu Yuqiong's last-minute use of him as a shield, what did it mean for these people to mock and jeer at him ever since he entered the door? Did they really think he was so easily molded?
If it wasn't for Liu Yuqiong's sake, why would I tolerate you?
"Sorry, but I was invited by Liu Yuqiong. Aside from her, no one else's words are effective on me!" Ling Fan said indifferently.
