บท 165: Come Clean With Me—Were You Missing Me?

"Useless fool." Zhao Zhu was so angry she almost threw her phone into the water. Yan Changqing merely had the Song Family as her backing—what was so scary about that?

"Miss Zhao…" Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in the mirror before her.

The man appeared suddenly like a ghost and his two-meter stature was two heads taller than her. Besides, those deep and immeasurable manly eyes didn't have a trace of warmth, making her shudder from the cold. "Yan Molun, what do you want? I'm warning you—if you even touch a finger of mine, my Dad won't let you off."