บท 94: The Biggest and Baddest Villain

9 pm. Inside a black Mercedes Benz.

Yan Xiaoran looked at her husband who was seated beside her. He had his phone next to his ear while his eyes murderously glared ahead as if he could see the person who was calling him in front of him.

After he was done, he turned his head slightly and the coldness in his eyes dissipated and he tamed it into a gentler one.

"Sorry about that. Some idiot just won't shut up." Alexander told her.

"Is it Long Jie?"

Yan Xiaoran smiled in amusement when she saw him nodding, confirming her suspicion. Long Jie was the first person who came to her mind whenever she sees that frustrated look in his eyes.

Honestly, Yan Xiaoran could more or less relate to what Alexander was feeling as she experienced the same frustration towards that chatter-box who didn't know what was good for him.