Wen Jingshu still didn't understand what was going on when she saw a figure that had clearly been primped and dressed up approach, looking quite dapper and holding a large bouquet of fiery red roses in his hands.
It had to be said, Xie Changzheng was very suave and handsome.
He was naturally impeccably good-looking.
With just a little grooming, his charm was simply endless.
Although he was over fifty, his suave appearance still attracted many onlookers.
Xie Changzheng was clearly very confident in his own appearance, now holding the roses while curling his lips up in a smile that made his whole face bloom like a peach blossom as he walked towards Wen Jingshu.
Wen Jingshu's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.
So all these people had been invited by Xie Changzheng?
Wen Jingshu glanced at the onlookers around her with their eyes clearly set on watching the show and suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and simultaneously bad luck seemed eminent.
