Gu Zhiwei's bewildered gaze gradually became clear.
She took a deep breath and turned to leave. The ring had been taken off and was clutched in her palm.
She had to reject Lance, she couldn't be seduced by this guy's sweet talk!
......
Upon arriving at the banquet hall, Gu Zhiwei saw someone: Gu Zhixuan!
Why was she here?
Dressed to the nines, Gu Zhixuan was holding a delicate paper bag, walking from the entrance towards Lance. It was clear that this was a birthday gift she had prepared for Lance.
That woman!
Gu Zhiwei unconsciously clenched her fist, the diamond ring digging painfully into her palm. She strode over, sat down in her seat with a gentle smile, "Lance."
Lance was delighted to see the ring still on her ring finger, so happy he wanted to shout.
