"Yes, Grandma just called, specifically asking me to hurry you up. Tonight's banquet..."
Leng Chenxuan's sword-like eyebrows rose even higher, his handsome face turning the dark color of an impending storm.
As Qianxue watched and listened, she felt extremely awkward. She couldn't care less whether the couple who was being overly affectionate could see her or not, she bowed slightly and turned to quickly walk toward the door.
"Woman, did I say you could leave?" The man's roar came from behind her, followed by the woman's silence, as if a chill had swept over her. Qianxue had no choice but to turn around, looking at the intimately posed couple with an inquiring gaze.
She thought not disturbing his moment of affection with his girlfriend shouldn't be wrong, so why was he taking his anger out on her? But then again, he and this woman did indeed seem well-matched.
