When he saw the woman who ambled towards him gracefully, his gaze froze and his grip on the wine glass tightened unconsciously. He stared at her in disbelief.
Shen Qianrou looked up almost at the same time. When she noticed Shen Fanxing, the bashful smile on her face froze instantly.
"Shen Fanxing?"
"Who is she? She's… so beautiful!"
"Yes, she is so classy!"
"Did you see the gown she's wearing? That color is uncommon, right? It's so pretty!"
Shen Fanxing ignored the whispers around her and walked ahead with an indifferent expression.
But Shen Qianrou couldn't ignore these compliments which had wormed into her ears.
She stole a glance at Su Heng, only to see him staring blankly at Shen Fanxing. His eyes could hardly contain his astonishment.
As she scanned her surroundings, everyone's attention had shifted to Shen Fanxing as expected.
She pressed her lips tightly, wishing she could crush the wine glass in her hand.
