Leng Haofan features were as handsome as a knife, his entire person emitted a kind of kingly aura that shook the world. His evil and handsome face now contained a loose and unrestrained smile. Every single one of them displayed nobility and elegance. He wore a black tuxedo, and his long and slender legs seemed to be exceptionally good in the crowd, making Rong Liyue a little moved.
"Little."
Leng Haofan saw Rong Xiaoxiao walk in front of her with a light smile and call her name. This made Rong Xiaoxiao feel a little incredulous. She had always thought that the person she married was a good-for-nothing second young master, but she never thought it would be him.
"How could it be you?" "Are you the legendary good-for-nothing Second Young Master?"
No matter how Rong Xiaoxiao looked at Leng
