93 Han Yufan, Get Lost!

In fact, describing himself as a beggar wasn’t even low enough when being compared to Mo Ting...

No, he couldn’t accept it…

How could Tangning marry Mo Ting?

The Tangning that he didn’t want, how could she marry the most mysterious and powerful man in the entertainment industry?

This couldn’t be true, he must be dreaming.

After soothing Tangning, Mo Ting finally lifted his head to look at Han Yufan. His cold piercing eyes were like that of an eagle looking at its prey. His sexy plump lips moved slightly, "It seems Mr. Han isn’t used to the food here…"

His deep and mellow voice was enough to make anyone’s heart shudder...

Han Yufan felt a shiver down his spine as he swallowed nervously. After hearing Mo Ting’s icy cold words, he fell out of his chair and landed on the floor; his embarrassing reaction made it hard for the waitstaff to hold back their laughter.