If this isn’t the devil... (3)

Fan Yu slowly sat up from the bed.

Seeing that there were other people in the room, he stretched out his hand and tidied up his shirt as if he disliked it.

He frowned and glanced at Xie Yun.

He stood up from the bed.

The moment he stood up, he was afraid that people wouldn't notice the mess on the bed, so he even took a look.

This time, it was not only Xie Yun who saw it. The other people who followed behind also saw it.

Xie Yun was even more certain of Qiao Yuanfei's thoughts.

He was certain that she wanted to take the opportunity to pounce on Fan Yu and force him to take responsibility.

He smiled coldly.

"Alright, everyone saw it. Qiao yuanfei, explain yourself. Young master fan came to Our House as a guest. What did you do to him?"

When the people around them heard Xie Yun's words, they all looked at Qiao Yuanfei at the same time.

Their eyes were filled with contempt.