Love Life Disappointment, It's Hard to Please the Young Lady

Hearing this, Lu Yancheng's expression remained unchanged. His gaze, however, flickered with a chilling light, filled with terror.

Indeed, his little girl was not to be trifled with.

But—

"A major disrespect?"

Lu Yancheng's lips curled in a half-smile.

"If she didn't say you were endangering her life, that's already showing some restraint."

"What, what? I endangered her life?" Jiang Ya looked incredulous.

"She's allergic to bird's nest. Didn't you know?"

With that statement, Lu Yancheng turned and left.

Secretary Fei quickly followed, his brain buzzing.

Could there be someone in this world who's allergic to bird's nest?

Le Wei, standing not far away, kept her head down, not daring to utter a word. She knew that Wen Yao wasn't allergic to bird's nest at all.

As Lu Yancheng walked out of the magnificent villa gates, a deep voice immediately sounded, "Find out about her whereabouts."

"Yes." Secretary Fei immediately complied.