"That's right. Yan Shaoqing is my cousin. He dotes on me the most." Lin Wanwan saw that they were afraid of Yan Shaoqing's name. She couldn't help but feel smug and less afraid.
Not afraid anymore, she put on that arrogant and domineering attitude again. She raised her chin and looked at them. "You know how to be afraid now, right? Hurry up and apologize to me. When my cousin comes, you won't be able to do anything."
"You said that Yan Shaoqing is your cousin, so he's your cousin?" A few rich playboys were shocked by Yan Shaoqing's name, but very quickly, someone raised doubts. "Don't think you can scare us with just a few words. We've seen Young Master Yan before, but we've never heard him mention a cousin."
They had really met him before.
Yan Shaoqing had a lot of friends outside.