The bright incandescent light was shining down.
Casting its glow on the dark red invitation.
The seal's reflection in the eerie red light made it hard for Lin Xian to discern the pattern on it.
Lin Xian, unflappable, looked at Zhao Yingjun:
"For me?"
"Yeah."
Zhao Yingjun's earrings reflected the light of the incandescent bulbs, sparkling as she smiled with a twinkle in her eye:
"Isn't it a surprise?"
"It is quite unexpected."
Lin Xian stepped forward and picked up the invitation.
As soon as he touched the material...
He understood.
This wasn't an invitation from the Genius Club; it was completely different from the one Zhao Yingjun had.
This invitation felt more luxurious, with a plush texture unlike ordinary cardstock.
Lin Xian held it up to his face, eyeing the sealed wax blob embossed with a crest, and immediately spotted a familiar name.
Donghai Chamber of Commerce.
"I didn't expect Chu Shanhe would also send you an invitation."
