Yan Yan looked at him, his phoenix eyes slightly darkened, his voice still lazily pleasant: "Who do you think is not suitable?"
In that instant, the aura made Zhang Jiayuan involuntarily panic, cold sweat flowed incessantly, and his lips trembled.
Yan Yan directly ignored him, seemingly not intending to wait for his answer, his phoenix eyes shifted to Lan Xinxin beside him.
There was a bit of scrutiny in his gaze, exuding a captivating danger.
Since his appearance, Lan Xinxin had been immersed in the astonishment brought by his looks. Despite her many years in the entertainment industry, she had never seen someone so good-looking, and was momentarily dazed.
Until this moment, when Yan Yan's gaze swept over, she was startled and finally snapped back to reality.
A chill belatedly rose from her feet.
Following this, seeing the couple standing intimately together before her, she felt completely unsettled.
