It Was Yan Beicheng

Not only was Luo Qingxian stunned, even Wei Wucai was stunned.

Luo Qingxian really did not expect that Yan Zhiqing would like such a useless man like Wei Wucai and even treat him like treasure.

Seeing that Yan Zhiqing was about to pinch him again, he thought that this lass was not going to stop pinching him, so he quickly held Yan Zhiqing's hand, preventing her from messing around anymore.

In the end, when he glanced to the back, he instantly felt a sense of foreboding.

"Stop making a fuss," Wei Wucai said in a small voice to Yan Zhiqing and quickly let go of her hand.

Yan Zhiqing continued acting. "What do you mean making a fuss! I'm not making a fuss! You find me annoying now. You have someone new, so you think I'm making a fuss now, right?!"

"Zhiqing?" another man's voice sounded.

But this voice, Wei Wucai and Yan Zhiqing could not be any more familiar with it.

It was Yan Beicheng!