Ye Huanyan clearly felt the atmosphere was off.
She suddenly turned her head, only to find that Lie Xunjue had unknowingly walked up behind her.
The two were very close, and she could clearly see the sharpness in his eyes.
Besides the burning anger, there was also mockery and irritation.
His whole body was tense, his handsome face darkening inch by inch.
He glared at Ye Huanyan with an overwhelmingly powerful aura.
Ye Huanyan was momentarily at a loss for what to do.
It was He Ziting who lightly coughed, stood up, and slightly tilted his body to block between Lie Xunjue and Ye Huanyan.
"Young Master Li, we're here to congratulate you on your grand wedding. What do you mean by glaring at my wife like this?"
Ye Huanyan also stood up and quietly shrank back behind He Ziting.
She didn't dare meet Lie Xunjue's eyes.
She was afraid she would collapse if she couldn't hold it together.
She wasn't feeling good either!
