Yan Guilai might be a smart person, but this time he was suffering for it. It was infuriating how he got things the wrong way.

If not for his friendship with Yan Wushuang, Chu Xun would have given the master of the House of Yan a great beating already.

"You're really not swooning for Yao Baiyue?!" Yan Guilai said again, still unable to believe what he had just heard, "Then why would you help the Chamber of Lead-Glass? And on top of that, what a coincidence that ...