Chapter 127 Threat_1

Xiao Yihe folded his arms across his chest, leaning back in the chair nonchalantly, shrugging his shoulders as if he didn't care, "An Lan, what I want, I never fail to get. No matter what you say this time, I won't give up this opportunity. If you don't marry me, then compensate me with your best friend."

His unscrupulous demeanor infuriated An Lan, causing a feeling of tightness in her heart.

She thought of something, lifted her eyelids slightly, and mocked Xiao Yihe coldly.

"You always get what you want yet you've been eyeing the Huo Family all this time, and still haven't gotten it. Aren't you afraid of spraining your tongue with all that bluster, Xiao Yihe?"

An Lan's words hit Xiao Yihe where it hurt.

His expression, previously unflappable, visibly soured. Xiao Yihe sat up straight and gently pushed up his reflective gold-rimmed glasses, "An Lan, provoking me right now isn't smart. You should be clear that you're the one in need of a favor from me!"