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!
Xu Xia looked at the sensual expression on his face, feeling indignant in her heart.
"Sorry, I already have a dance partner!"
"Miss Xu." Lei Wenting said with a smile, "This Mr. ROY is also one of our hotel’s shareholders."
"Tonight, Miss Xu should also be staying at the hotel." Leng Zirui cunningly lifted a corner of his lip, "Upgrade her to the presidential suite, I want her to enjoy... our best service."
"Alright!" The hotel manager beside him immediately agreed respectfully.
"Thank you, then." Xu Xia said in a lukewarm manner.
"Miss Lei!" A subordinate ran in, "All the guests have arrived, and it will be the auspicious time in five minutes, can we start?"
"Okay." Lei Qingqing nodded slightly and then smiled as she spoke to everyone, "Ladies and gentlemen, would you please follow me to the ribbon-cutting stage outside?"
"Miss Xu, please!" Shangguan Feng raised his hand in a gentlemanly manner, signaling for Xu Xia to walk first.
"Thank you!" Xu Xia politely responded, following Lei Qingqing towards the outside.
Leng Zirui glanced sideways at Shangguan Feng, raising an eyebrow in displeasure.
What’s with this, trying to make a move on his wife? This guy must be tired of living, her husband is right over there, and he dares to make advances?!
"Ahem!" Leng Zirui coughed softly, discreetly stepping between Xu Xia and Shangguan Feng, holding Xu Xia’s arm, "Hanny, be careful, there are steps ahead."
Again with the honey?!
Xu Xia glanced sideways at him in displeasure, failing to notice the step below her foot, her high heel tilted, almost causing her to fall.
Of course, with Leng Zirui by her side, there’s no way he’d let his wife trip.
With a long arm extending, he already had her supported, taking the opportunity to pull her into his arms.
He hadn’t held her in a long time, seizing the chance to embrace her, after all, she’s his woman; taking advantage of her is naturally justified.
Xu Xia took a breath, startled, realizing she was being held; she promptly straightened her body and pushed away Leng Zirui’s arms.
Damn man, dare to take advantage of her!
If it weren’t for the presence of so many guests, she’d let him taste the power of the Xu Style Shadowless Kick, lecherous fool, beware or Miss Xu will kick you so hard you won’t be able to be lecherous for a year.
Does he think looking like Leng Zirui would make her like him?
Humph!
How could he compare to their Zirui?!
His eyes look like dead fish, his hair entirely malnourished.
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Good afternoon