Wang Yang: "..."
This really isn't a job for a human.
Yan Zao followed behind.
Suddenly, her hand was taken by a large one, and she turned her head, first looking down at the hand holding hers and then slowly lifting her gaze upward.
Her eyes settled on the man's face.
Lan Mu was a bit nervous, his gaze darting around momentarily.
Since he didn't feel Yan Zao trying to withdraw her hand, he gathered the courage to tighten his grip on her hand, pulling her a little closer to his side.
"Don't wander off later,"
he instructed in a domineering tone before striding forward.
The banquet hall was as luxurious and high-end as one would imagine, with small groups of people exchanging pleasantries and greetings.
Yan Zao and Lan Mu kept following Endy and Wang Yang.
Many people came up to greet Endy, and they were all curious about Wang Yang by her side.
