she! "

Lan Feixue was startled, with tears in her eyes, "A Yao, she just likes me. There's nothing wrong with liking someone. Yi Tianqing wanted her...to drive a wedge between us, but she didn't If you do something to me, can you hold your hand high?"

Raise your hand high?

I don't know why, but at this moment, every time Lan Feixue said a word, the rumor in the words felt more heartache.

She had never asked anyone to investigate Huajianke's affairs, she didn't even know that Yan Daiyun was dealing with Su Ruhua, and she didn't even think that Lan Feixue was looking for her for the first time in a while to intercede for Su Ruhua.

Why didn't she ask her how she got here during this time?

Yan Zhongyao suddenly pulled Lan Feixue into her arms with a bit of force. When Lan Feixue fell down, she bumped into the wine glass on the table, and the wine glass fell to the ground with a tinkling sound.

She sneered and said, "It's fine if you ask me to give you a high hand! If you come to accompany me, I will let her go!"

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