Beichen Rui stood at the doorway, receiving the gazes from everyone around.
Having fought in the business world for so many years, he was used to such occasions.
Standing next to him, Ye Xinluo was different. She had never attended any banquets before, so she was not accustomed to being watched like this.
In just a moment, a layer of cold sweat formed in her palms.
Noticing her discomfort, Beichen Rui turned his head and saw her nervously clutching her own clothes, looking unnatural.
He opened his mouth and said, "So nervous?"
Ye Xinluo nodded slightly, saying it was a lie if she claimed she wasn't nervous.
She could clearly feel many eyes on her, and they were definitely not friendly gazes.
"Don't be nervous, relax." Beichen Rui said briefly and then started walking forward.
Ye Xinluo had no choice but to follow along woodenly.
All of this was taken in by Jiang Shihan, standing not far away, her hands clenching into fists.
