The group chat was in a commotion, with over a dozen messages popping up in no time.
Seeing a bunch of singles with envy and jealousy.
Yan Yan's lips curled into a wicked smile, typing leisurely: [It's just an engagement.]
Before they could start howling.
He continued typing: [The date is set for next month, I'll send you invitations then.]
Before he could send it out, suddenly the phone rang, the screen was overtaken by a caller ID.
Di Shan?
Seeing this name, Yan Yanfeng's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, lowering his gaze, the unease in his heart suddenly grew stronger.
His heart thumped, like a silent darkness was engulfing him.
He answered the call.
Di Shan's anxious and heavy voice came through immediately:
"Boss, Miss Yun has been taken!"
Yan Yan shot up suddenly.
The lazy and calm expression on his perfect face was gone, a trace of barely noticeable panic tainted his eyes.
