"Hahaha Yingluo, I'm dying of laughter. Yingluo, did you see the expression on Qin Lang's face? Do you think he'll still dare to act like this the next time he sees you? Oh no, why don't we just go to your company next time and call him to your office for a chat?"
Ruan Mengmeng was so engrossed in laughing at Qin Lang that she did not notice the man's expression, which was getting darker and darker.
It was only when she finished that she suddenly realized that li junyu had not said a single word from the beginning to the end.
The air suddenly became quiet.
Ruan Mengmeng shut her mouth and asked timidly,"what's wrong with you?"
Li junyu was holding the steering wheel, his eyes fixed on the front of the car. He did not even spare ruan Mengmeng a glance.
His face was cold. At that moment, he was no longer as calm as he had been in front of grandfather ruan.
"Ruan Mengmeng, you've skipped class." Li junyu's thin lips parted slightly, his voice calm.
