C325 Marchese Territory

Seeing that Jiang Nan's expression was as cold as ice, Feng Yang let out a bitter laugh and no longer spoke. After all, he was a member of his own family, so Feng Yang didn't want to offend him too much.

Feng Yang glanced at Jiang Chen, and Jiang Chen blinked at him, a mocking smile appearing on his face. Feng Yang understood that he had gotten himself into big trouble this time