young master huo's arrival made everyone unable to hear an xiaowan's words clearly, let alone pay attention to what she was going to do.
Everyone looked at the door and stood up.
An Xiaowan's hand, which was holding the cup, completely froze.
Naturally, there was no wine in her glass. It was just plain water that was pretending to be wine.
She lowered her eyes slightly and her heart beat faster.
why was he here?
According to his usual style, he would never attend such a dinner.
the last time he had attended a dinner like this, he had wanted to humiliate her. what was his reason this time?
"young master huo, this way please."
All the models, even the big bosses, were looking at the tall, handsome man who was dressed in a noble manner. He slowly strode towards the main seat of one of the tables.
and this table just happened to be an xiaowan's.
the distance between them suddenly shortened.
An Xiaowan's face turned even paler.
