At the same time, the person beside her seemed to also sense her thoughts, turned their head to look at her and smiled, then suddenly let go of her.
Raising a hand, they quickly pulled out a gun from beneath the skirt and pointed it at Nuoyan, who was right beside them.
He knew very well that Nuoyan was the key figure in the Xiao Family. As long as he controlled her, no one here would dare defy him.
The banquet hall fell silent in an instant, and the music stopped.
Xiao Chengyu, standing at the side, had his pupils shrink tightly, ready to step forward to shield Nuoyan.
"Don't move. If anyone takes another step, I'll shoot her dead immediately."
An Ziqi, holding the gun, stepped toward Nuoyan, pointing at her, and shouted loudly to everyone around.
"Brother."
Lan Yue looked at her from behind, biting her lip as she called out.
She should have realized earlier—those questions An Ziqi asked, who else but Lan Huan would ask them?
