Yang Yan looked at him with a hint of helplessness.
Could saying something bad really change anything?
This guy Ao Tian, is he aging quicker, or has his IQ dropped a bit fast?
"Alright, I'll make a call first to have them tidy up."
Alizee smilingly took out her phone and made a call in front of the two.
"Get Villa C ready, there are guests."
After making the call, Yang Yan politely said:
"Thank you, Miss Alizee."
Alizee brushed her hair and chuckled:
"No problem, it's just a small effort."
Next comes Yang Yan's broad knowledge...
Hmm!
Now's the time to leverage his outstanding memory.
Some interesting events, some beautiful scenery, all narrated smoothly by Yang Yan.
The clock struck ten at night, and Yang Yan concluded his last syllable perfectly.
The previously enthusiastic Alizee suddenly showed a somewhat gloomy expression.
Just now, Yang Yan had recounted Huaxia's most famous Great Wall, followed by the story of Meng Jiangnu crying at the Great Wall.
