Sure enough, the young woman immediately calmed down, but her gaze shifted toward Gong Shaofan.
Catching her little sister's glance, Gong Shaofan held back his pranks knowing she didn't want to create a scene in public.
He stared back menacingly at Lan Xiu's challenging gaze, gracefully curling his lips.
Let's wait and see.
Watching Gong Shaofan make his entrance, Lan Xiu knew he had won outright.
Yuanya glared coldly at this despicable man, reluctantly 'dragged' by him into the banquet hall.
The grand banquet hall was filled with distinguished figures from all walks of life, a constant stream of people dressed in finery.
Following Gong Shaofan, when Yuanya, hand in hand with Lan Xiu, appeared, a sudden silence fell around them.
Nearly everyone turned their gaze towards them.
Yuanya was wearing a simple, yet elegantly modest, water blue lace chiffon gown.
This was what Lan Xiu had instructed the fashion team to dress her in prior to his departure earlier that morning.
