A tyrant snatching his wife

I did say something about Yingluo. li junyu's tone was cold as he turned to look at the little kitten that had made him angry.

"But father just asked me to take care of his guests. So, I'm only asking on behalf of my father."

Then she turned to look at Jing Yitian.

His clear and cold eyes were now more sinister than when he was looking at ruan Mengmeng.

"Master Jing, what my father said just now is what he wants. Do you understand now?"

His tone was so cold that there was not a trace of warmth in it, and it carried an unquestionable pressure.

He was telling Jing Yichen that he, li junyu, didn't like him.

His father did not like him.

The entire Li family neither liked nor welcomed him.

"I understand." The interest in Jing Yi's Phoenix eyes disappeared, and a cold light flashed in his clear eyes.