"What's wrong?"
Su Liuying's distress prompted Lin Runjie to ask considerately.
"Oh, it's nothing, just that wearing such high heels makes my feet tired. I want to find a place to sit down for a bit."
Using an excuse, Su Liuying managed to get Lin Runjie nodding his head. He escorted her into the club, his body slightly turned, conveniently blocking Quan Tianyou's line of sight.
"Phew..."
Sitting in a corner, Su Liuying let out a soft sigh of relief. In fact, she didn't even know what she was afraid of; she just instinctively wanted to avoid him.
Without a doubt, Quan Tianyou was the center of attention at the cocktail party. Guests continuously entering the club would enthusiastically approach and exchange pleasantries with him, everyone wanting to establish a good relationship with the heir of Quan Corporation.
Quan Tianyou merely nodded indifferently, his cold response clearly showing that he didn't take their overtures seriously.
