Many people's gazes fell on Hai Tang, whose eyes were calm and indifferent, and they began to discuss in hushed voices.
" Oh my god, the Dharma Cultivator's fiancée has such a good temper. Won't she be jealous when she sees Song Lin acting coquettishly towards the Dharma Cultivator?"
" I thought I'd be able to see two women fighting over a man. I didn't expect it to be the Dharma Cultivator's fiancée tolerating him one-sidedly."
" Hurry up and argue with Song Lin. Her hand is already on the Dharma Cultivator's arm."
After coquettishly saying a few words to the Dharma Cultivator, Song Lin even felt that the Dharma Cultivator actually liked her.
From this, she thought of Hai Tang, who had always been silent beside her, trying hard to reduce her presence.
Song Lin looked at Hai Tang and lifted her chin with a sense of superiority." Why did you come to my birthday party with your face covered?" she asked. Did he think this was a masked ball? You really don't know the rules!"
