Chapter 43 Get Your Hands Off My Sons!
- “Where are you flying to? Turkey, Tokyo, Paris or Munich, huh?”
- Quan Yao sat there leisurely, swirling the wine glass in his hand. He treated the bowl of the glass as An Shengxia neck, gripping it tightly with his fingers.
- An Shengxia felt like she was dreaming, she scanned the surrounding environment in disbelief.