Lang Qingge glanced at her, about to speak when she saw Li Chengyun approaching in the gold-shimmering light.
All the guests at the banquet changed their attitude to respect upon Li Chengyun's arrival.
But, Li Chengyun ignored everyone, instead following a servant through the banquet hall and into a rest room at the back.
Lang Qingge glanced at Yu Jingrong again, noting that she had no reaction, obviously unaware of Li Chengyun's presence. She parted her lips, as if to tell her, but finally decided not to.
Li Chengyun was led to a large rest room that was filled with golden, U-shaped couches, a magnificent gold-trimmed coffee table, as well as numerous European sculptures from the recent past. A row of floor-to-ceiling windows lined the left wall of the room, offering a view of a lush, green garden with a small fountain in the center.
Sitting on the couch and looking outside was truly a picturesque and enjoyable experience.
