Xiao Yang, beside him, heard Isabel's words, and his nose twisted.

"Hey, I said beauty, are you going too far? I'm a legitimate husband with a fair name. You're going to play matchmaker for my wife in front of me. Aren't you hitting me in the face?"

But Isabel hummed, "It's a pity that Sister Mohie is such a beautiful woman to marry you. Besides, you're a sex wolf. Sister Mohie just jumped into the pit of fire with you. No, I can't watch her jump into the fire pit. Sister Mohan, I know the best men in the world. I will introduce all these men to you.

Xiao Yang...