Yan Nanrong shook off her hand, glared at her coldly, listening to his mother and others discussing Xiao Qi's marriage, while the woman next to him had a completely indifferent expression, which he found very ironic.
Aren't you desperately trying to get into his bed? Why so quiet now?
The emotions in Yan Nanrong's eyes conveyed this, and Pei Xinyi understood, feeling an even sharper pain in her heart. Only when one loses something do they learn to cherish it.
She really was despicable, she cursed herself in her heart.
How could a separate family dinner be without Yan Sheng, though he has always been very obedient in front of Pei Ying and was strangely afraid of his grandmother; he sat at the far end, keeping his head down and silent.
"Fourth Sister-in-law, I thought the rumors were incorrect, but it turns out your relationship with my Fourth Brother really is in trouble. What happened?"
