Young Master Lin led a group of handsome men, storming towards them in anger, but there was no one in sight.
"Damn it, where did these women go?"
Not only was Lin Mubai's face turning purple, but tomorrow's groom, Zuo Qingfeng, also looked as if his face was going to turn into a gavel. Well, very well indeed.
After this, naturally, those who could shake B City with a stomp of their feet joined forces to search for people in B City.
The messages returned continuously all said they couldn't find anyone, and the expressions of several men grew more unpleasant.
Meanwhile, those being pursued were having a grand time. As soon as Miss Lan said Young Master Lin was about to arrive, An Nan jumped up from the sofa, almost knocking over the handsome young man beside her.
Just when the Lan family sisters and tomorrow's bride thought she'd panic, her next words left everyone stunned.
Everyone heard An Nan say, "Let's go, let's go, hurry up or we'll be in trouble."
