Lan Yanzhi looked at Xiaojie, who was surrounded by several air stewardesses and he sighed. "Xiaojie baby is so pitiful. You got betrothed at such a young age, you can only hang from one tree in the future!"
He had just finished speaking when Mu Sihan hit the back of his head. "If Bo San heard this, he will kill you!"
Lan Yanzhi laughed. "But with Third Brother and Yan Hua's looks, Little Apple will definitely be a beauty. But Xiaojie won't be able to be surrounded by flowers!"
Mu Sihan glanced at Lan Yanzhi, his expression unfathomable. "You say it like you are very experienced."
"Fourth Brother, I have never been short of women!"
Mu Sihan gave a faint smile. "You think I don't know that you and those women only lie in bed and chat, right?"
Lan Yanzhi's expression darkened. "F*ck! How did you know about my private matters?"