Throwing oneself at him, running after him.
Yan Xingxuan listened as she spoke such vivid and cutting words in such a light tone, and he couldn't help but twitch his mouth corner.
Before he could complain about how sharp-tongued this young lady was, the next moment, he saw Lu Fengxuan leaning forward, her small face appearing in Yan Xingxuan's line of sight.
"Brother..." she softly called, her little face showing a bit of grievance.
"Someone is now bullying me, daring to steal my man in broad daylight. Are you going to help me?"
Yan Xingxuan moved his mouth, but before he could make a sound, Lu Fengxuan said again, "Grandfather and Sixth Brother and Seventh Brother will definitely help me."
She only held onto Old Yan as a big banner, not mentioning Yan Huaizheng, knowing well that if Yan Huaizheng found out about this, it would be difficult for Yu Chiyin to gain his father-in-law's approval in the future.
