Wang Mian

Jiang An's calm attitude made Zhao Yan unable to say anything. He could only give up on this topic.

"Then we'll go in." Jiang An held Zou Bai's arm and smiled.

After entering, Zou Bai said, "An'an, you're really amazing. I saw that Zhao Yan almost couldn't maintain his expression just now."

"It's fine if he's just targeting me, but he had to use the children as a topic of conversation. I'm saying that this is letting him off too easily," Jiang An said.

Her ability to talk was increasing day by day. Ordinary people would not be able to withstand her sarcasm.

Before they could say anything else, someone came over to talk to them. "Zou Bai, you're getting married soon. You still have time to attend the banquet. Looks like you're not busy enough."

This person dared to speak to Zou Bai in a teasing tone. It was obvious that he was somebody familiar.