When the lift brought them to the designated floor, Feng Mian slowly walked out of the lift. She could see that there were only a few people around. Many guests hadn't arrived yet because it was not the time for the party yet. They would wait until it was close to the designated time because too early wouldn't give them much benefit.
Those who came very early all just came because they were close to Zhou Family.
"Let's go," Zhang Liang said and offered his hand.
Feng Mian stared at his palm for a moment then she stretched out her own hand. He grabbed it securely as they began to walk in neither slow or fast pace. It seemed that Zhang Liang was adjusting to her pace to make sure that she was feeling comfortable.
Right now, Feng Mian was feeling a bit conflicted. In a way, she knew that this was a method to make them look close. However, she didn't really want to stay that close to him.
