Dongfang Yu's gaze swept over the few people in front of him and finally rested on Lin Qian, giving her a slight nod.
"Miss Lin, what a coincidence."
Lin Qian stared fixedly at the man before her, looking at his calm and composed face, her emotions surging.
"Mr. Dongfang, do you find it amusing to deceive everyone like this? She is not Fang Xi, she is my friend Fang Tong, right?"
This man is terrifying.
Doing such things quietly, yet still maintaining the appearance of a graceful gentleman.
Such deep scheming!
"Miss Lin, I don't know what you're talking about. She is my fiancée Fang Xi, whom we have loved for a long time. Please don't make things up."
Dongfang Yu still looked indifferent, putting his arm around the woman's shoulders and preparing to leave.
"Dongfang Yu, the person you love is not her at all! The one you love is Tang Xi, you have altered Fang Tong's memories. What exactly are you trying to do?"