บท 1197: Chapter 1197 Third Young Master Ye, Should You be Treating Your Son Like This? (VII)

And at this moment, Ye Lanchen's eyes narrowed little by little when he heard this. Yuan Junlin's motive was indeed impure. He was in a hurry to find her as soon as he returned to the country, and he did not make any other arrangements for the entire day?

Was he trying to pester his woman for the entire day?

"Where is he now?" Ye Lanchen's eyes were extremely cold, and his words were as cold as ice.

"Imperial Book Club, Room 218." The person on the other end of the phone couldn't help but shiver when he heard Ye Lanchen's voice.

What was wrong with Ye Lanchen? Why did it sound like he had hated Yuan Junlin for killing his father and stealing his wife.

But that was not possible!!!

Ye Lanchen and Yuan Junlin had always stayed out of each other's way.

The corners of Ye Lanchen's lips curled up. It seemed like his guess was right.

It would take fifteen minutes to get from his place to the Imperial Book Club.