The environment instantly turned awkward. However, how could a man like Xia Jin decline the words of the man who ruled this city? In the end, he only nodded and gave a wry smile to his soon to be wife.
"Ah… thank you." Mo Li sat to Li Yue's left. This action made the couple Xia Jin and Li Weiwei move to their proper respective seats. Xia Jin was sitting across Li Yue while Li Weiwei was sitting to Li Yue's right. "I was honestly surprised to see everyone tonight. I hope I am not disturbing anything?"
"Oh. Of course not." Li Weiwei answered. "Li Yue just got back abroad and we wanted her to create a painting for us. For mine and Jin's wedding."
"Hmmm." Mo Li eyed Li Yue. "You haven't aged." He uttered. Li Yue immediately smirked inwardly when she heard his comments.
"You seem to have gotten more mature since the last time that we saw each other, Mr. Mo."
