Watching Zhong Lingling move closer to Xiang Yimo, the two of them seemed in harmony, the face of Luo Ye on the right grew increasingly somber.
Meanwhile, the old man beside Zhong Lingling, Luo Xuanyu, for the first time found himself so desperately longing for recovery!
...
At the suggestion of Wang Xueyun, Xiang Miaomiao in the back row moved to the front.
"Sir, it's better for the young people to sit together, they'll have more to talk about. Please, come sit over here, and let Miaomiao take your seat. She'll be just in the right spot to chat with the Princes!" Seeing Xiang Miaomiao approaching, Lady Xiang signaled to Mr. Xiang to switch seats.
"Yes, yes, the young people should sit together!" Mr. Xiang rose from his seat.
Xiang Miaomiao sat down beside Luo Ye with a cheerful expression on her face.
"Prince Luo Ye, did you enjoy tonight's performance?" Xiang Miaomiao spoke to Luo Ye as she sat down, trying to engage him in conversation.
