บท 927: Is This My Dark Horse Prince?(7)

In the midst of this chaos, a flashy red roadster stopped at the entrance of the supermarket. After two honks, everyone looked to the side of the road.

Seeing Shangguan Yan in the passenger seat, Wu Lili's eyelids twitched. Why was he here?

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Shangguan Yan pushed open the car door and slowly stretched out his long legs. Then, an exquisite one-handed walking stick stretched out. Finally, he slowly got out of the car.

His black coat made him look even more slender and tall. He wore a pair of cool sunglasses on his well-defined face. His thin lips were pursed and his chin was slightly raised. Although his right hand was still holding the crutch that did not match well, it did not diminish his mysterious and noble aura.

"Aiya, Ah Yan, you're finally here!"Mother Wu threw down the cart in her hand and walked over enthusiastically.

Ah Yan? Wu Lili blinked. Since when were they so close?