Lu Zhaoyi stared hard at the two of them, his fists clenched, veins bulging with anger, but soon, he quietly let go.
Meanwhile, Shu Yun, as if no one else was present, brought Sheng Ye inside.
Lin Bei saw everything and asked in confusion, "Lu Zhaoyi, what exactly is going on with Shu Yun, and how did you end up marrying her?"
"Mr. Lin, I'd rather not talk about it," Lu Zhaoyi replied with a heavy heart.
"Tell me," Lin Bei insisted.
Lin Bei's expression was exceedingly grim.
Although many guests had come today, quite a few of them had been quite intimate with Shu Yun.
Seeing that Lu Zhaoyi remained silent, Lin Bei spoke sternly, "If you still consider me a friend, tell me."
Thinking back to the scene at Huicui Villa where Lin Bei had helped him, Lu Zhaoyi thought for a moment, then pulled Lin Bei aside to a quiet area.
