"Miss An, have you finished saying everything you wanted to?" Lin Mubai's sudden voice was like a messenger from hell, causing the noisy sounds in the banquet hall to instantly vanish without a trace, leaving a silence as clear as emptiness, with not a sound to be heard.
And in this silent space, Young Master Lin's cold voice stood out even more, allowing everyone to hear clearly and distinctly: "An Yuya, if you've said enough, you can shut up now. As for your comments about my wife just now, I've already recorded them." Saying this, Lin Mubai deliberately took out his phone from his pocket and waved it in his hand.
"What do you intend to do?" At this moment, a trace of fear began to appear on An Yuya's face.
