"Get a chauffeur to send this lady home," Yan Rusheng commanded, pointing at Bai Jing.
"Sure."
"Hurry, let's cut the cake now. You're here to celebrate Su Yue's birthday, so how could you leave without having some cake?" Xuxu said without a tinge of arrogance, smiling as she held onto Bai Jing's elbow.
Feeling utterly embarrassed, Bai Jing slightly bowed her head.
Xuxu looked at Su Yue and suggested, "Yueyue, let's cut the cake."
Su Yue eagerly nodded her head. "Sure, I'll cut it now," she replied.
The cake was on the stage. She grabbed Bai Jing's arm and pulled her along. She also wanted Bai Jing to have some cake before she left.
All their gazes shifted to rest on Su Yue—the star of the night—when she went on stage. Her pink dress flailed in the air, making her look like a little princess who had walked out of a fairytale.
She had caught the eyes of many young and single bachelors present.
