Yes, I'm Yours

Yan Shaoqing immediately covered his chest defensively and took a step back. "Second Brother, you're not normal! Which man doesn't like others praising his wife? Even his wife feels proud when praised. Hmph, you're an anomaly!"

"Mm, I'm an anomaly." Mo Yesi smiled insincerely. "If you say a few more words, I'll get you to report to the Yan Corporation next week. As a descendant of the Yan family, you've lived a superior life for so many years. It's time to contribute to the family."

Yan Shaoqing was fearless.

He was most afraid of that.

If he had to work at the Yan Corporation and live a boring life of nine to five every day, he would rather die.

This tactic was undoubtedly very effective. He immediately shut his mouth, not daring to say another word after being threatened.