Ji Yan's words carried the pride of a married man. His words gave Wei Yong and Zhuang Hengyu, who were still single, a heavy blow. Seeing that they still had the mood to continue their discussion and the party would still take some time to begin, Shen Hanxing simply stood up to avoid their fight. She said, "You guys continue, I'll go to the bathroom first."
After washing her hands, she walked through the long corridor. A tall figure stood against the wall, blocking the path that Shen Hanxing was about to walk on. He was wearing a black suit, and his hair was short and coarse, revealing a handsome and arrogant face. His pupils were light brown, and he looked very aggressive. "Shen Hanxing?" His haughty gaze made people feel particularly uncomfortable.
Shen Hanxing could not help but frown. She asked, "You are?"
"Zhuang Li." The man raised his chin slightly, looking as if everyone in the world should know who he was.
