Li Xiaolu furrowed her eyebrows at this person's statement. Did he have some kind of a grudge against her husband? What did he mean by saying that? What kind of history was there between Zhang Zhehan and this man?
"Who are you?" She questioned.
Long Xun paused. He glanced at her slyly and he wondered what he should say now. What kind of reaction would she give him when she gets to know that he is Long Xun. Will she be happy? Worried? Sad? Angry?
With a small smirk on his lips, Long Xun answered. "I am King. Your king..."
Li Xiaolu rolled her eyes at him.
Looking at Layla and the rest of the bodyguards Long Xun smiled, "I hope you were very comfortable on your way here. Did you have any discomfort on the journey?"
