The young man in blue searched for Ya Fei the moment he stepped through the entrance. If he had not heard she would be here, he would never have attended this gathering.
But when he finally spotted Ya Fei, he found her laughing and chatting with another man.
Mu Zhan narrowed his eyes as jealousy surged in his heart. Reaching back, he grabbed a chair, poured Dou Qi into it, and hurled it at the man's back.
Since he was at the Nalan Family estate, Xiao Yan had naturally not kept his Dou Qi defenses active at all times. A chair suddenly smashed into his back. Although it failed to injure him, it still caused a faint sting of pain.
The blow was weak and did no real damage, but it left Xiao Yan seething. Attacking him in full view of everyone was nothing short of a slap to his face.
Xiao Yan had never suffered such an affront in his life. He rose to his feet, his expression dark.
Ya Fei was also startled by the sudden attack. Looking up, she discovered that the culprit was the very person she least wanted to see.
"Mu Zhan, you lunatic! What are you doing?!"
At the sight of that face, the fear of being under his thumb two years ago resurfaced, leaving Ya Fei furious and upset.
"Hehe, Ya Fei, that's my future wife for you. Two years apart, and you've only grown prettier."
Mu Zhan grinned, then turned his darkened gaze on Xiao Yan. "You've got some nerve, brat. Don't you know Ya Fei is mine? I'll slaughter anyone who dares touch her!"
Standing nearby, Yao Yue nearly clapped in delight. Given the setting, however, she had to maintain her ladylike demeanor. "Yes! Looks like they're going to fight. I