Outside, the guests were as plentiful as clouds, chattering happily, drinking and chatting; the scene was bustling.
Dongfang Jian, carrying a wine glass, weaved through the crowd, toasting with guests. Dongfang Jian was skilled at putting on an act. In front of the guests, he behaved seriously and spoke politely, without showing any hint of smugness.
At that moment, Bai Mudan walked over from a distance, pouting and frowning, looking sullen.
"What's wrong?" Dongfang Jian approached her, took Bai Mudan's small hand in his, and asked softly, "Why are you unhappy? Did someone provoke you?"
"Dongfang Jian," Bai Mudan lifted her head, staring into Dongfang Jian's eyes. "You must always be good to me! You must never let me down!"
"That's a given," Dongfang Jian nodded. "As long as I am alive, I will be good to you."
