Banxia listened and hurriedly explained, "I'm not his girlfriend, we're just friends."
"You're not now, but you will be. I understand." The proprietress wore a knowing expression and smiled.
Banxia let out an awkward chuckle, turned her head, and met Leng Weichen's deep, unreadable eyes.
"Can we leave now?" Banxia lowered her head, skillfully avoiding his burning gaze, and asked indifferently.
"Let's go!" Leng Weichen was genuinely taken aback by the beauty of the woman before him; indeed, this color suited her perfectly.
The venue of the evening party was held in the largest hall of a seven-star hotel.
Gu Qianxi was also invited to attend today.
Recently, he had been in particularly low spirits and needed a chance to unwind.
Just as he stepped inside, he immediately ran into a few acquaintances, standing together exchanging greetings and small talk.
Gu Qianxi reached out and took a glass of wine. He was about to drink when suddenly...
