Ye Qingluo glanced at her with a half-smile.
That look, that smile.
As if mocking her cheap pride.
It seemed that Ye Qingluo had already seen through the pride he was holding on to.
Yan Zhenfei's face became more and more red, with a faint trace of black and blue mixed in.
"How you are in the Yan family has nothing to do with me." Ye Qingluo tugged at the corners of her lips, then turned around and walked to the side room.
Yan Zhenfei froze in place.
She hates the night.
But also afraid of nightfall.
At this moment, he could only let Ye Qingluo humiliate her.
She didn't dare to speak back, nor did she dare to vent her anger on Ye Qingluo.
He watched Ye Qingluo walk into the room helplessly.
Yan Zhenfei's fist was tightly clenched into a fist shape, and her whole body trembled slightly.
Xi Shanglan, who was standing by the side, was silent for a while without opening his mouth.
His eyes wandered back and forth between Ye Qingluo and Yan Zhenfei.
Seeing that Ye Qingluo didn't stop at all, and dragged Di Moxuan back to the room, she said to Yan Zhenfei with a smile, "Zhenfei, Xiaoyi just drank the medicine and is going to rest, let's go to the front hall."
After all, he walked ahead and led the way for Yan Zhenfei.
But Yan Zhenfei didn't move.
Her gaze turned from Ye Qingluo's room to the next room.
A hint of sternness burst out from her eyes: "That little bitch, in this room?"
Xi Shanglan hurriedly walked to Yan Zhenfei's side, blocking her sight: "Zhenfei, let me reiterate that Xiaoyi is my fiancée and your biological sister, if I hear from you again A 'bitch', don't blame me for disregarding the friendship between the two families!"
His voice was serious, and the warmth of the past was gone from his face.
Yan Zhenfei was frightened by his eyes.
Staggering back a few steps, biting her red lips tightly: "Xi Shanglan, is there something wrong with your eyes? Why did you fall in love with that bitch..."
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After seeing Xi Shanglan's increasingly serious eyes, she still held back that word.
"She's a low-ranked waste! A waste that can't even break through the Yellow Profound Realm! If you defend her, what benefits can she bring you?"
Yan Zhenfei really didn't understand.
How could Xi Shanglan accept this marriage
After meeting Yan Xiaoyi once, she couldn't forget Yan Xiaoyi.
If Yan Xiaoyi and Xi Shanglan were really married.
The Xi family became Yan Xiaoyi's backing.
Then it won't be so easy for her to deal with Yan Xiaoyi in the future!
It may also affect her status in the Yan family.
No matter what, she absolutely cannot let Yan Xiaoyi and Xi Shanglan get married!
Yan Xiaoyi is absolutely not allowed to have a good day!
"I love her without any favors." Xi Shanglan's voice was very low, and his eyes became gentle.
His gaze slowly fell on Yan Xiaoyi's room: "Whether she is a waste with a low Xuan rank or a waste that cannot cultivate, I love her, and this is enough for me to treat her well."
"You!" Yan Zhenfei was so angry that his fingers trembled.
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Ever since she was born, Yan Xiaoyi has been an outcast who has been disliked by everyone.
Her existence was a mistake!
Everyone in the world should dislike her and abandon her!
What about love
That bitch doesn't deserve love at all!
Yan Zhenfei clenched her fists and rushed towards Yan Xiaoyi's room.
With a "snap", Yan Zhenfei kicked the door open.
Xi Shanglan came to his senses and quickly followed up to stop him.
Yan Zhenfei rushed into the room, and saw a woman sitting on the bed with a mocking smile, looking at her coldly.
That gaze was as cold as ice.
When one glanced at him, one could feel the bone-eviscending chill, eroding everything about oneself.