Xiang Qingqing certainly knew what her father was planning. A slight, shy smile graced her delicate features as she gently nodded. "Yes, Mr. Li, I…"
Just then, Li Chengyun locked eyes with Yu Jingrong, and quietly murmured, "Excuse me."
Without waiting for a response, he left the others behind and strode toward Yu Jingrong.
"Been waiting long?" he broke the ice with a smile, carefully wrapping an arm around her shoulders.
The spectators were left stunned, confused. Could these two be the infamous Mr. Li and Mrs. Li who caused that scene at the Peninsula Hotel a few days ago?
No explanation was needed; the answer was apparent in everyone's hearts.
Xiang Qingqing overheard the murmurs and speculation around her, nearly freezing in shock. So that woman who'd entered first was his wife?! And he, the man behind the incident at the Peninsula Hotel—he was already married?!
