I don't agree to this marriage

"Li junyu, I'm Yingluo."

"I said don't open your mouth, shut it." The man rebuked sternly, his eyes filled with coldness.

Zhan Jia 'er had initially thought that li junyu had smelled it wrongly. However, when she saw his serious expression and the undisguised disdain in his eyes, she actually wavered a little.

Could it be that she had been taking medicine for a long time, so her stomach wasn't good, resulting in bad breath?

Or was it that the human skin mask had a smell after wearing it for a long time?

Zhan Jia 'er was secretly terrified. She really wanted to take a few deep breaths to check if she had bad breath, but she could not do that in front of so many people.

The guests could clearly see the unpleasant atmosphere between the two of them.

The president of war victory and the others frowned. If it was not for the fact that they were still in the middle of the ceremony, he would have gone up and asked li junyu what the hell he was doing.