Whose son is fan fan.
When he asked this question, Fan Yu's heart was not as calm as it seemed on the surface.
He was very nervous.
So nervous that he held his breath.
He stared at Qiao Yuanfei who was standing in front of him without blinking.
His warm eyes were bursting with a fiery light.
Burning with brilliance.
Seeing that Qiao Yuanfei did not reply, Fan Yu hugged fan fan with one hand and held her hand with the other as he turned around and walked out.
"Young master fan..."
Zhuo liye was waiting to hear Qiao Yuanfei's explanation. When he saw that fan yu was about to take her away, he subconsciously stepped forward to stop him.
Just as he opened his mouth, Fan Yu had already turned his gaze to him.
The anger that could not be vented on Qiao yuanfei was different when it was directed at Zhuo Liye.