She made it about halfway across the ballroom before she spotted Mo Qingchen. Conveniently for her, he was standing in the corner chatting with his brother Mo Xiao Chen.
It would be too awkward for her to approach him. She sauntered over to where they were standing, taking another sip of her wine like she belonged there.
"Miss Yun, hello!" Mo Xiao Chen greeted in his usual happy and loud voice.
"Oh hello. How have you been?"
"Oh, nothing. Just trying to see if there are any females here under forty that I am not related to," he confessed.
"I see. Creeping around the Mayor's party… classy. But there are plenty of women here who are not related to you," she added.
"Ah, well, the Mayor's wife is a distant relative. If I hook up with someone here, I'll be in trouble." He looked abashed. The second son of the Mo family was really different from his older brother.
