"And then?"
"Mu Yiqing will probably go, do you want to join us?"
After sending a "On the way" message to Feng Ziheng, Chu Liangxia turned her head and extended the invitation to Zizhuo.
"Huh?" Zizhuo almost slammed on the brakes. She took a look at Chu Liangxia, then sat up straight, "Members of the Feng Family rarely have birthday banquets, right? It's usually just a family affair."
On this point, Zizhuo had some understanding.
There were countless people who wanted to cling to the Feng Family's coattails. The Feng Family had numerous branches, but even just the most reputable Feng Yuan's household was always a paradigm of a mysterious family in Beijing.
They never flaunted themselves; whatever happened at home was never announced to the outside world, as if they were separate from high society.
Feng Zichen was the only one a bit more active in the circle.
But even Feng Zichen, despite bearing the title of a profligate, was very low-key compared to other profligates.
