"That's right! Kneel down and apologize! First, amuse me, maybe I'll forgive you if I'm in a good mood!" Huang Jian, who usually didn't get along with Yu Lang, rare found himself on the same team this time, arrogantly lifting his chin as he looked at An Yiqing and her companions, his eyes filled with lust and schadenfreude. In his view, having An Yiqing and her friends stay with him for a night was an immense blessing that countless women dreamt of but couldn't attain!
An Yiqing and the other two exchanged glances, their eyes filled with smiles and deep coldness. Across the whole of Xuanjin, anyone daring to demand that the three of them kneel and apologize seemed to have perished completely.
Turning her head, An Yiqing's cold eyes turned to Yu siblings and Huang Jian. Instantly, Yu siblings and Huang Jian felt their breath catch, as if their chests were struck hard by a stone hammer, making them incredibly uncomfortable.
