Listening to Qin Yanyang calling herself sister-in-law and repeatedly mentioning "our Yang Family," Yang Fei chuckled with a sense of pride, feeling a bit elated.
He didn't know if Qin Yanyang truly meant what she said or if she was just playing a role, but he rather enjoyed hearing it.
In the spacious living room of the Yang Family, everyone became stunned as Qin Yanyang spoke these words.
They had rarely seen such a beautiful woman in the flesh.
Her beauty didn't just lie in her looks, but also in her unique aura and presence.
If it were any ordinary day, Huang Dayong and the other young men would surely make flowery comments upon seeing such a stunning beauty, but now, facing Qin Yanyang up close, they all seemed incredibly nervous.
It was the domineering aura that Qin Yanyang naturally exuded.
"Sister-in-law, please have a seat while you talk."
At that moment, Yang Wen pushed a chair over and placed it behind Qin Yanyang.
