"Tan Ge, is this woman the eldest miss of the An family" The speaker was a young man with yellow hair. He had a good-looking face, but his mannerisms were sleazy and he seemed like a little gangster.,He looks extremely fierce, incredibly so. It's the kind of imposing presence that radiates even in sleep. Despite being still, he commands attention.,“I’m not Miss An, you have the wrong person.” An Taotao couldn’t hold back anymore, struggling. “You were tricked by that old geezer from the An family! If you take me back, Ninth Master will definitely blame you!”。