Qin Chuan's brows furrowed as he saw Huang Junxiang looking at Song Yan with greed, and he immediately understood what was going on.
"Who told you he snuck in?"
Song Yan clung tightly to Qin Chuan's arm, her delicate face filled with rage.
Watching Song Yan lean into Qin Chuan, a hint of coldness flashed in Huang Junxiang's eyes, but his face still bore a gentle and refined smile.
"Just now at the entrance, I saw with my own eyes that this kid was stopped because he didn't have an invitation."
Huang Junxiang looked at Song Yan with a smile and said, "And now here he is, so I can't help but wonder how he got in."
"This beautiful lady, you really shouldn't be deceived by this guy. To my knowledge, he's just an ant picked up by some old man who collects junk, totally unworthy to stand next to a beauty like you."
With that, he reached out a hand toward Song Yan and said with a smile, "My name is Huang Junxiang, from the Huang Family of the Provincial City."
