This remark was like a spark thrown into dry firewood, instantly igniting the atmosphere of the whole scene.
Then, with a light cough, just as I was about to say something to ease the tension, Su Zhiqing interrupted.
"Oh, don't talk nonsense, Leng Ruobing is already married, and her husband is here today!"
Upon hearing this, the crowd was thrown into an uproar. Leng Ruobing's brows furrowed tightly, she turned sharply to Su Zhiqing, her gaze momentarily regaining its former coldness.
But Su Zhiqing was no longer the little girl who used to stammer in front of Leng Ruobing. She smiled warmly at Leng Ruobing, not showing a hint of hostility in her eyes, but rather a touch of concern.
Leng Ruobing's gaze gradually turned unfriendly. Honestly, when Su Zhiqing invited her and Xiao Zheng to this so-called class reunion, she had already suspected that Su might have a motive.
