The embarrassed host wiped his sweat and racked his brain for an excuse to gloss over the situation before quietly asking the servants to look for Nangong Lin everywhere.
"My God! How is it possible! You are Nangong Lin? The very capable and intelligent entrepreneur frequently seen in magazines and on TV? I've often heard Annie and the others mention you!" Xia Yuxun finally remembered why the name sounded so familiar, even though she had never associated it that way before.
Upon hearing this, Nangong Lin's eyebrows slightly raised, his lips curving up in pleasure.
Compliments were so frequent that he had grown numb to them long ago, but now, seeing the vivid expressions and undisguised adoration in the girl's eyes, he felt an unprecedented vanity and satisfaction.
He had noticed her the moment Xia Yuxun had stepped into this place. She carefully navigated this unfamiliar world, looking somewhat lost and helpless under the unfriendly scrutiny of the high society.
