This congratulation sounds incredibly harsh. Yan Sijue frowned fiercely, "What good things are approaching? Who told you that?"
Mu Yiliang widened her eyes, "That's what the news reported, isn't it? And I also saw a picture of your fiancée—she's a very beautiful woman. Well, you have good taste, hehe… So, to avoid misunderstandings with your fiancée, how about you let me go first… There's really no need for us to talk like this, is there?"
Yan Sijue listened, irritated and disturbed, cursed under his breath, and directly held the back of her head, using the most effective way to stop her incessant chatter.
"Mmm..." Mu Yiliang was almost driven to madness by anger! But she had no way out! Yan Sijue knew she knew martial arts, so he always skillfully controlled her joints, rendering her immobile.
Yan Sijue ruthlessly seized her sweetness, as if only by doing so could he fill the most empty part of his heart!
