He's here to slap Mengmeng's face

Everyone's attention was drawn to the cold and low voice that carried a hint of dominance.

Everyone turned around and looked in the direction of the banquet hall's door.

Unexpectedly, he saw a tall figure.

A man in a black suit stood outside the banquet hall.

Li junyu's 1.9-meter tall figure, coupled with his high-end custom-made suit, not only gave people an extreme impact, but he also had an innate air of nobility.

The man's voice was low and deep, and his chiseled and beautiful face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

He felt everyone's eyes on him, but he didn't have any stage fright. Instead, he calmly walked into the banquet hall.

"Young master Li, how could Yingluo be young master Li?"

I remember now. Young master Li was the only one who was close to this girl in the Duan family. But how could young master Li be married to her? he was supposed to be engaged to miss Duan.