Lan Zi nodded lightly, after all, she was also puzzled as to why Leng Zirui would be here.
Realizing the person in front of her was not the one she longed for, Xu Xia immediately lost interest in Leng Zirui and even developed a strong aversion to him due to his filthiness and rudeness.
The reason was none other than, who told him to look so much like her husband!
Leng Zirui, who is he?
In Xu Xia's mind, he is the embodiment of perfection, not only her super idol, her hero who saves her from danger, but also a husband who cooks for her and pets her to the core.
This guy, how does he have the right to have a face identical to Leng Zirui's?
Definitely a cosmetic surgery product!
Xu Xia thought indignantly to herself.
Leng Zirui was beside her, taking in their whispers and Xu Xia's disdainful glances, feeling a slight relief in his heart.
"Honey!" Leng Zirui opened his mouth again in English, "May I book your first dance at the reception later?"
Honey, you big-headed weirdo!
