Not until the boy had already taken a seat beside her did Xia Yuxun realize what was happening.
What was this all about? In just a moment of distraction, had Wang Yu already picked someone for her?
And not only had Wang Yu made a pick for her, but he had quickly chosen someone for himself too.
He picked a tall, burly, and imposing mixed-race hunk.
The two chatted intimately for a few sentences and then quickly stuck together, playing drinking games and even singing a classic "Love in Hiroshima" duet, clearly having the time of their lives.
Xia Yuxun: "..."
"Sister Nangong, what do you like to play? Dice or finger-guessing game?" The young man beside her clearly wasn't used to such scenes, hesitating for a long time before trying to strike up a conversation and eagerly pouring her a glass of wine.
He obviously came from Jian Kaiyuan's company, quite perceptive, or perhaps he had been briefed beforehand about who would be there, so the young man knew who she was.
