The alluring sight of delicately arranged dishes caught Ning Xuan's eye, and all she could do was stand aside and sigh at how the wealthy knew how to enjoy life.
Not only were the ingredients of high quality, but the presentation was equally impressive!
Ning Xuan's forthright gaze captured Song Yue's attention. Glancing over, he saw Ning Xuan half-leaning towards him, looking dazzling and smelling a little sweet.
Taken aback, the confused Song Yue said, "Why are you standing? Sit next to me."
The remark left the other five people present stunned, and they all had the same thought: 'Can she sit here?'
"Can I sit?" Ning Xuan wore an even more surprised expression, leaning in even closer and whispering in Song Yue's ear.
The sweet scent was heavier now. However, Ning Xuan didn't smell of expensive perfume, but instead bore the aroma of various laundry detergents.
Yet ...
Unexpectedly, it wasn't too bad?
