After the Heiress' Gala ended, all the socialites started to take their leave.
Wen Xinya naturally had no inclination to linger on. She immediately said her farewells to the owner of the Boya Pavilion. "Thank you, Madam, for your great hospitality tonight."
The Boya Pavilion's owner's smile dimmed a little. "Miss Wen's appearance at tonight's Heiress' Gala greatly enhanced the event. I have specially prepared some of our specialty pastries for you to show our gratitude."
With that, she glanced at the usher by her side.
She was worried that Wen Xinya would really demand some pastries from her, so she had prepared quite a number beforehand.
The usher hurried forward with an exquisitely-wrapped box for Wen Xinya.
"Madam is too kind." Wen Xinya was somewhat shocked. She was just teasing when she made her earlier request for the pastries. She never expected the owner of the Boya Pavilion to be so thorough in her hospitality.
