Jaw-Dropping Son-in-Law

Zhang Xiaoyu replied to Ye Fan, “Oh. Send it to Scenic Hotel then.”

Her curt reply had Ye Fan shaking his head in disapproval.

Are all young ladies so arrogant these days?

He followed up that thought with a bitter smile.

After checking Scenic Hotel's address, he was surprised to realize it was on the same street as the Indian palace.

Well, I guess at least it's along the way.

Ye Fan decided to personally deliver the item to Zhang Xiaoyu.

On his way to Scenic Hotel, Noa called him and told him that she had arranged for a car to pick him up.

Ye Fan explained the situation, “I have some business to attend to, Noa. I've left Elysian Hall. Don't worry about me; I'll make my way over later.”

“All right then. I'll wait for you at the palace, then? Oh right, how's your phone? Is it working well? I can get you another one if you're having difficulties with this model,” Noa offered with a smile.

“It's a great phone. Thanks, Noa.”

Ye Fan was impressed by Noa's attentiveness.

She had thought of buying him a phone the day before while they were out buying clothes.

Still, a phone was as good as a consumable to Ye Fan. He predicted he would throw it away in a few more days.

He soon arrived at the agreed-upon location. Half an hour passed, but there was no one to be seen.

Just as Ye Fan's patience was about to snap, a slender woman in a red gown strolled out of Scenic Hotel on a pair of stilettos, accompanied by a group of bodyguards.

Zhang Xiaoyu glanced around before calling someone on her phone.

Soon enough, Ye Fan received a call.

Zhang Xiaoyu shot him a glance from afar before waving a bodyguard over to meet Ye Fan.

When the bodyguard reached Ye Fan, he said brusquely, “You must be the delivery guy. Just give me the letter, and you can leave.”

His cold and rude attitude brought a frown to Ye Fan's face.

Naturally, Ye Fan did not spare the bodyguard any civilities as he retorted, “I won't do a half-hearted job of delivering this letter. Ask the recipient to get the letter herself. I won't give this to anyone else.”

“You!” The bodyguard's eyes widened in disbelief as he sputtered, “You look so frail that the wind could topple you, but you're gutsier than expected. Fine. Wait here.”

the bodyguard had no choice but

woman from earlier walked over

I hope you're not lying to me, or I'll sue you for harassment and send

if Ye Fan was a pervert who came up

shook his

impolite? Ah, forget it. I'm giving her a free pass

the letter

Xiaoyu's

him go after verifying the

pack Ye Fan off to the police station at

envelope and

her brows

Ye Fan a wary stare and demanded, “Who are you? What's your job? Your background? How do you

an average Joe

of self-awareness. In that case, I'll cut to the chase. Grandpa wants the two of us to date, but I'm sure you realize we belong to different worlds. I would never date someone of your status. So, I hope you won't have any unrealistic expectations about my grandpa's

she slapped the letter on Ye

toward them and pulled to a

out

to send you to the banquet. Please

Xiaoyu to get

bodyguard?” Duo Li asked upon noticing Ye

smiled. “He's just

You can't be too nice to everyone you

the future,” Zhang Xiaoyu replied gently. She was exceptionally sweet and polite

her earlier arrogance and hostility toward Ye

drove off with the snazzily dressed pair inside, leaving Zhang Xiaoyu's bodyguards in

turns taunting

Li is the only worthy

on Ms. Zhang. Honestly, I admire your foolish

“Haha!”

bodyguards laughed and walked off, leaving behind a confused Ye

a letter. Why did they suddenly label me as

Ye Fan knew, Zhang Xiaoyu was an up-and-coming celebrity in India's Bollywood

who had seen many women in his lifetime, Zhang Xiaoyu's beauty hardly awed

beauty and elegance were

also Tang Yun and Moon God, who were arguably beauties

looked down at the discarded letter on the ground and muttered, “I guess

lazy to go through

contents hardly mattered