Yan Luoxi's lips pouted high in resentment from his harshness, and seeing him stare blankly at Fu Youran's retreating figure clawed at her heart, making her feel insufferably uneasy.
Taking advantage of his distraction, she snatched the red wine back and downed the glass in one go.
Looking up again, he was still staring at someone else. She felt a heavy suffocation in her chest, placed the wine glass back on the server's tray, and whispered, "I'm going to step outside for a walk."
Li Yeqi gave no reaction.
Yan Luoxi's eyes dimmed as she looked at him. Ever since Fu Youran showed up, his spirit seemed to be hooked away by her, leaving him utterly dispirited.
She took two steps away, yet, unwilling to let it go, she turned back, lifted her foot, and kicked him hard before huffing off out of the banquet hall.
