The white cocktail dress wasn't too revealing, but it was an evening gown, after all, and not exactly conservative.
The little lady's bamboo-like, snowy arms, slender like a swan's graceful neck...
All of them were brazenly exposed to the men's gaze.
His eyes suddenly darkened, and without much hesitation, he took off his black suit jacket and draped it over the woman, his actions and demeanor clearly possessive.
Jiayi instinctively gathered the suit around her, covering the vital areas. With the protection of the suit, she seemed to feel much less burdened.
Shangguan Xiong then noticed Huo Zhenyang's displeased expression, and his smile faded.
He almost forgot, this Huo Zhenyang, when it came to his private possessions, whether people or business, was always possessive and would never allow others to covet them.
The lady accompanying him tonight might not be his girlfriend, but she was still his companion for the night. How could he be pleased with so many people eyeing her?
