Perhaps it was the moment Wen Nuan entered the banquet hall that Fu Mingyu noticed her, or perhaps he sensed the intense gaze of the petite woman. Fu Mingyu turned his head and winked at Wen Nuan, indicating for her to come over later.
Having lived together for several months, Wen Nuan considered herself more than familiar with Fu Mingyu. Yet, receiving his playful wink made her heart race wildly, as if it were from a stranger.
Amazed by Fu Mingyu's overwhelming charm and the influence he had over her, Wen Nuan sipped her champagne and moved to stand by the window.
Soon enough, people in the banquet hall started glancing at Wen Nuan frequently.
With unfamiliar faces but an exquisite appearance, the bold red dress she wore only accentuated her slim figure and extraordinary aura.
As she moved, she seemed like a fairy walking on lotus leaves, captivating everyone into forgetting to breathe.
Seeing she's alone, those wealthy young men couldn't help but be intrigued.
