The private room was eerily quiet, and Ning Ze and the others looked at Zhao Xiyue with strange expressions.
She really was fearless in her ignorance, actually daring to threaten Brother Jiang.
Zhao Xiyue's heart was also filled with unease, and her breathing became heavier.
A threat was not her original intention, but if he stubbornly refused to relent, she had no choice but to resort to this.
She looked at the tall, cold figure in front of her and said again, "You should be well aware that your family will not accept Mu Yan as their daughter-in-law; now if I expose her identity, it won't do her any good."
Jiang Jingheng turned his head to look at her, his light brown eyes as cold as if they were tempered with ice.
Zhao Xiyue's expression slightly changed, and a sudden fear arose in her heart.
The man in front of her at this moment was like an angry predator, ready to pounce and tear her apart at any time.
"Let her go, fine, show your sincerity." The man's icy voice sounded.
