Jinghui, quick, call uncle Yingluo. Shen LAN subconsciously urged li Jinghui. She looked at Shen Yu with a terrifying gaze, afraid that Shen Yu would say something that she would regret.
mom, I've already said that there are many people who claim to be relatives. I, li Jinghui, never knew that I had such an uncle.
Some of them still didn't know that they were in trouble. Li Jinghui looked at the gloomy man with contempt.
He said arrogantly, "I don't care who you are. This is the Duan family's banquet. The Shen family has no place around the dance floor. Even if your surname is Shen, you don't have the right to sit here. Get lost."
Hehe Yingluo
The smile in Shen Yu's eyes became even colder.
He suddenly found it interesting. At first, it was only because Shen LAN kept causing trouble for that little thing that he could not help but want to help her.
But now, he suddenly had the urge to teach li Jinghui a lesson.