These black-clad men emanated a fierce aura.
They were obviously well-trained.
Either assassins or military personnel.
Su Chen frowned slightly and asked, "Who are you?"
"We are from the Yang Family, here specifically to take Miss back home," the leader of the black-clad men said.
"Your Miss is not here," Su Chen said sternly.
"Do you know who I'm talking about? And you say she's not here?" The leader of the black-clad men snorted lightly.
"Who are you talking about?"
"I'm naturally talking about our Young Master Yang's fiancée, Miss Tang Yi," the leader of the black-clad men said with a smile.
Last night, Su Chen took Tang Yi directly away from the Yang Family.
At that time, the Yang Family didn't dare to say a word.
But today, they've come directly to the door.
They want to take Tang Yi away.
Tang Yi is set to marry Yang Zhen.
The invitations have already been sent out.
Though the wedding hasn't been held yet.
Many people in the circle already know.
