Fifteen minutes ago.
"In what world do you think a divorced couple would remain friends?" Luo Ying heard a woman's voice, and she was clearly trying to speak more quietly than she actually was.
Luo Ying's brows twitched when she heard this.
She had expected people to make fun of her at Lu Zhao's annual party.
The organize from the Luya Group had arranged for all the guests in the entertainment industry to be seated together. Not only were celebrities asked to perform, but also artists in which the Luya Group had invested. Among them were Luo Ying and Zhou Cheng, the studio's new artists.
When she took a seat, she spotted Lu Zhao among the crowd. Even his back was attractive.
Even after half a year, Lu Zhao still made her heart race.
Actually, Luo Ying's table was quite good. She had a good view of the main stage and the noise level was manageable.
