Leng Ruobing, Ye Luo, and Leng Pengzhan entered the hall together. Feng Ying's lips curled into a smile at the sight of Leng Ruobing, but his brows furrowed faintly when he noticed Ye Luo standing by her side. Leng Aofeng, who stood nearby, saw Ye Luo as well and his expression immediately changed.
"What are you doing here? Today my Leng Family has matters to attend to, leave immediately!"
Leng Aofeng hurriedly addressed Ye Luo, fearing that this guy would say something inappropriate, angering Feng Ying, which would then be taken out on the Leng Family.
"Someone's asking to marry my woman, of course, I have to take a look. Is it this guy?
Ye Luo spoke, casually glancing at Feng Ying.
"Leng Ruobing is your woman!"
Feng Ying's eyes hardened as he stared at Ye Luo and sharply rebuked.
"Of course, she's my woman." Ye Luo wrapped an arm around Leng Ruobing with a devilishly charming smile on his lips as he looked at Feng Ying.