"Everyone, the auction is about to begin, please excuse us."
"Yes, quite right, we should be going too."
"President Huo, let's have a chat next time!"
Huo Yunting nodded and walked her inside with his hand still on the small of her back. Mu Xian had been watching the entire exchange, and now he followed the pair inside and sat beside them.
Intricately designed chandeliers illuminated the event hall. Lu Zhaoyang sat down and felt a heavy load off her chest.
Since she did not have to follow his lead and behave anymore, she flashed a few angry glares at him.
However, she was caught too soon when his eyes met hers the second time in.
Huo Yunting's eyes were twinkling with amusement as he turned his body to face her.
She immediately reached for the bottle of wine on the table and poured him a glass to avoid attention.
