"Well, I will pick her up right away." Shen Yan stood up and walked out. He glared at Yang Ke'er when approaching the door. "I'll be back. It’s not finished yet."

It was not until Shen Yan left that Yang Ke'er dared to cry out. He was really terrible just now, and Yang Ke'er could feel that he was almost going to kill her.

Thanks to Yang Ling’s timely phone call, otherwise, she had been already dead.

Seeing Shen Yan coming down from the ...