Such a tall figure, such a cold face, and such a deep and profound look put everyone in the Hou Family under a lot of pressure.
Hou Shihong shouted at the top of his lungs. "Nanny Huang! Nanny Huang! Which one of you let him in?"
They didn't even need the host's permission to let an outsider in. Did they not want to live anymore?
Han Yuanjun sneered. With one hand in his pocket, he walked slowly towards them.
Yu Meilin was so scared that she retreated. It was as if Han Yuanjun's eyes could make her feel ashamed.
Hou Shihong originally wanted to be a little stronger. After all, he was older and Han Yuanjun wouldn't do anything to him. But for some reason, his legs and stomach trembled, and he couldn't help but stagger two steps to the side.
Hou Yingyi was so embarrassed that he couldn't even lift his head.
Only Hou Zexian stood there, staring at Han Yuanjun.
