Looking along the line of sight, Pei Zhiyao was sitting in a relatively noticeable spot, watching the scene unfold.
Wen Mian remained calm and collected on stage, every move she made attracting attention from those around her.
Yet, behind her, Ling Yuyan noticed this and became exceptionally angry.
"Do you see that?"
Zhang Dandan, who loved a good show and never thought it too big a deal, quickly nudged Ling Yuyan's arm.
"There's President Pei. He didn't come for you, did he? I think he's here for Wen Mian on stage."
Ling Yuyan didn't speak, but Zhang Dandan's tone was suggestive, creating an impression that Wen Mian had snatched Pei Zhiyao away.
This made Ling Yuyan, who already disliked Wen Mian, suddenly hold a bellyful of anger.
"Of course, I saw."
The woman pursed her lips, then promptly pulled Zhang Dandan to a secluded area.
What had been a forthright demeanor turned sly in an instant.