"Are you sure you're not mistaken? Not to mention the power of your family, with just your own strength, would he dare to pursue you openly?" Zhang Xiaohao asked dubiously.
"Sigh! Every family has its own difficult scripture! This Dai Zefei is the son of a daughter who married out from the second branch, and although this family lacks everything else, they do have lots of money! Even compared with our Murong Family, just in terms of money, honestly, we don't necessarily have more than them," Murong Yu Yan explained.
"What! So, he's your cousin?" Zhang Xiaohao exclaimed.
A pair of wicked eyes roamed over Murong Yu Yan's body.
Today.
Murong Yu Yan wore a pink miniskirt, her slender jade legs were paired with flesh-colored stockings and beige high heels.
Her explosive temperament, along with her considerable assets, were perfectly displayed.
"Hey! What are you looking at?" Murong Yu Yan said, annoyed.
"Looking at you!" Zhang Xiaohao replied honestly.
