Song Yiren laughed and said, "Ah Xian, I just knew you are the kindest to me."
She thought to herself that this woman was still considering Ji Yunya at this point, truly too naive for her own good.
She didn't see the fleeting coldness at the corners of the young girl's mouth opposite her.
He An was the eldest young master of the He Group. As the only son, he had been spoiled by his family beyond reason. Ever since he was young, he'd been debauched and dissolute, insisting on taking to bed any woman he fancied. For his actions, Father He had cleaned up countless messes for him, once almost costing the entire corporation.
The recent scandal involving Miss Lin had just settled, and he had been confined at home by his father for half a month, nearly going stir-crazy. Having finally pleaded with his mother to let him out for some fresh air, he entered this gathering of elegantly dressed women and immediately felt his heart stir again.
