"Didn't you have dinner again?"
The one speaking, if not her official husband, the grand master Yan, then who could it be?
Zhu Qianying reluctantly turned her head and glared at him, "What business is it of yours?"
Eldest Young Master Yan walked over, gently and very ambiguously touching her face, "What to do if you starve, I will be heartbroken!"
Zhu Qianying almost spat out the snacks she had just eaten, she swatted away his hand, "Don't touch me!"
Eldest Young Master Yan leaned into her ear, speaking at a volume only both of them could hear, "Don't make a scene, there are so many people watching!"
Zhu Qianying subconsciously looked around at the cocktail party, whether it was his misleading words leading to psychological effects or if it was true, indeed many people were casting curious looks in her direction from behind.
"What are you doing here?"
