Li Mingzhe: "Well then, is Miss Zhao free to hang out tonight?"
Zhao Yuying flatly refused, "Sorry, I don't have time."
Li Mingzhe felt a flicker of anger in his heart. Just an actress, and yet she dared to reject me time and again.
I invited you because I thought highly of you.
However, he didn't show it on his face and still maintained a smile like a gentle spring breeze.
He exchanged a few words with Li Jianjun before returning to his original seat.
Qin Hao asked Li Moying next to him, "What's the background of this Li Mingzhe?"
Li Moying answered, "Beisu the Li Family, Master, have you heard of them? We all come from Beisu the Li Family.
We belong to the main compound of the Li surname, but our branches are different.
Their branch and ours have common ancestors who were brothers, so the relationship isn't very close, which is why we keep more contact."
A young man at the table, curious, asked, "Which branch of Beisu the Li Family are they from?"