Ming Ansheng gave an enigmatic smile as he eyed the wineglass in his hand. He remained mum.
Suddenly, he slumped backward and raised his head to glance at Su Yue.
That adorable girl was being passed around by the Yan family like a precious gem.
Envy filled his eyes.
"Look! Ah Heng and Hu Xiaoxiao are here."
Suddenly, a person exclaimed as he looked at the door.
Everyone's attention was successfully diverted. Jiang Zhuoheng wore a plum-red suit, and he looked as refined and charming as always.
The woman beside him wasn't an exceptional beauty but she had a shapely figure. She looked sharp and shrewd, and she walked with elegance.
They were approaching them.
Someone teased, "Ah Heng, it has been a long time."
Jiang Zhuoheng merely smiled, while Hu Xiaoxiao explained, "Our flight just landed that's why we are late."
She turned to Jiang Zhuoheng and whispered, "Should we greet Uncle Yan and his family?"
