บท 1039: Who Is The Fiancé?

Ye Qingqiu nodded lightly, pushed her chair away and walked towards the door.

They had to pass by Liang Xuer and Li Tingshen's seats.

A unique fragrance mixed with the smell of alcohol entered his nose. The curve of Li Tingshen's lips deepened and his dark eyes were filled with coldness.

Shen Fanxing sat opposite him and looked at Li Tingshen.

The door was opened and closed by Ye Qingqiu. Li Tingshen leaned against the chair, his well-defined fingers caressing the edge of the wine glass. His smiling face was secretive and dark.

She sighed softly and turned to look at Bo Jinchuan.

He had also drunk a few glasses of wine because of Yin Ruijue and the rest. He was sitting there quietly.

Calm and composed, he allowed his noble and powerful aura to spread. It was wrapped in a layer of cold air, making it impossible for others to look at him directly.

Shen Fanxing was momentarily dazed.