Lin Mengchen stood in front of the two, scrutinizing Xu Ke beside Lin Mengyao. After a moment, she exhaled with relief and revealed a mocking expression; she recognized Xu Ke standing beside Lin Mengyao.
Moments ago, she almost mistook Xu Ke for that man from the other night, but a closer look revealed the difference between the two. Although they looked similar, that man possessed an aura as sharp as a cold blade, something that someone like Xu Ke could never compare to.
"Did you secretly take my invitation? Don't you think it's too much? That was given to me by Grandma." The most painful wound in the world is the lethal blow from a family member. Although she harbored suspicions when she was at the door, there was still a sliver of hope until she saw Lin Mengchen, meticulously dressed, at this moment. Lin Mengyao's heart turned cold.
