Yandere Male Leads Forceful About Love? She Dislikes It, Let Me Have Them!

In these small worlds, there are always male leads whose excessive love and twisted expressions make them disliked and feared by the original heroines. Reborn, these heroines desperately avoid them...

Chapter 137 No Love Talk with My Arranged Marriage Husband, But Fierce Kissing (1)

Grandma Yan looked at the room full of young ladies, especially Shen Zhiyi sitting next to her, and couldn't stop smiling.

Even the gray hairs on his head made him look exceptionally energetic.

All the prominent young ladies in the city are gathered here.

I refuse to believe that we won't find someone who satisfies that brat today!

Especially Shen Zhiyi.

She liked it more and more the more she looked at it!

"When the rain stops, let's go to the yard for dinner," she said cheerfully. "The lotus flowers I planted should all be in bloom by now."

She was determined to catch that brat the moment he walked in!

We absolutely cannot let him get away!

Everyone laughed and agreed.

The whole city was watching Yan Jili's wedding.

A handsome and wealthy bachelor, with the powerful backing and resources of the Yan family, whoever marries into this family will be guaranteed to make a profit!

The black Bentley slowly drove into the courtyard.

The car door opened.

A pair of black leather shoes stepped onto the courtyard ground, breaking the shallow puddles.

A pair of crisp suit trousers followed closely behind.

Yan Jili got out of the car and followed the butler toward the lawn where the gathering was taking place.

"Jili! Quick! Come to Grandma!"

As soon as Grandma Yan saw him, she smiled and had someone pull him over.

Yan Jili's gaze swept straight over the group of young ladies, like a cold, emotionless machine.

The scenarios within the scope of the calculation.

Boring, a waste of time, and tedious.

"Grandma." He greeted her and saw Grandma Yan coming to greet him, her smiling face appearing behind her.

The rain has stopped and the sky is clear.

She stood in the beam of light cast after the dark clouds had dispersed.

The flowing amber color enveloped her entirely, and Yan Jili could hear his own heart pounding.

Steady, then a loud thud.

He heard his grandmother introduce him to her.

"This is Shen Zhiyi, the daughter of the Shen family."