The love in Zheng Mingwen's eyes was quite obvious, which subconsciously made Yun Mingrui raise an eyebrow.
"Mr. Yun, we have met before."
Yun Mingrui had no recollection of her.
It must have been a brief meeting, perhaps!
Attending a party was not as appealing as staying at home with Xingxing.
"Then I must have forgotten, Miss Zheng. If there's nothing else, I should return to the party," Yun Mingrui finally remembered who she was.
This was the person Brother Xiaowei liked.
So this is what she looked like.
Not as beautiful as his mother.
Really, he wondered what kind of taste Brother Xiaowei had?
After all, he had seen many celebrities.
Of course, Zheng Mingwen was unaware of Yun Mingrui's disdain, or else she would surely lose face and not continue to linger.
"Mr. Yun, wait a moment," Zheng Mingwen immediately called out to Yun Mingrui. How could she let him leave when she finally had some alone time with Mr. Yun?
