The seemingly calm dialogue was laced with gunpowder.
Yu Jingrong stretched out her soft arm and entwined it around Li Chengyun's arm, saying, "This is the Ning Family's young master. About what happened at the Peninsula Hotel, you already know..."
Huang Roujun's eyes widened in shock. She knew about the incident at the Peninsula Hotel too. It was rumored that Ning Lue had offended a woman there, and that woman's husband was the major shareholder behind the Peninsula Hotel—a man dubbed as the "Death God."
So, this woman was...
And this man standing before her, wasn't he the legendary "Death God"?!
"I see," Li Chengyun responded nonchalantly upon hearing Yu Jingrong's words.
His handsome features carried an unnerving chill, and his gaze, neither cold nor warm, exuded a peculiar combination of commanding dominance. He parted his lips and said, "So, you've come to apologize."
Ning Lue: "..."
