Lin Chuchu squeezed next to her and naturally held her hand, "A bit earlier than you guys."
In reality, it was much more than just a little earlier. Qin Pei had dragged her out to do shopping since the morning, though all the purchases were for her in the end.
Still, Lin Chuchu had to admire Qin Pei's stamina.
Noticing the two women in the midst of lively conversation, Jin Muchen left them some space and got up to look for Qin Pei.
The room was filled with Qin Pei's friends, with only a few familiar faces he could greet. After hearing Muchen's name, they respectfully kept their distance.
Upon seeing Jin Muchen, Qin Pei brought him over with an enthusiast expression, "President Jin, want to sing a song?"
Jin Muchen merely glanced at him and from that, Qin Pei knew what Muchen meant.
Leaning in, Qin Pei whispered, "It's my birthday today, can you grant me a favor?"
Just by looking at Jin Muchen's face, he knew that he was spitefully declining.