Sheng Xueqin had an intuition that something wasn't right, but Huo Tingxiao was already standing on the stage, and she couldn't very well chase him off.
She just hadn't expected that he was actually the owner of the cruise liner.
Standing on the stage, Huo Tingxiao's tall figure was clad in a high-end bespoke suit. His sculpted, perfect features made him look distinguished and captivating.
Especially those profound eyes of his, veiled as if by a misty cold smoke, radiated a forbidding chill that kept people at bay. The noble ladies below the stage looked at him with infatuated and longing stares, struggling to control their admiration.
Huo Tingxiao, however, completely ignored the bustling guests. His gaze directed toward where Mu Lan was, his cold eyes suddenly warmed.
"Thank you all for attending this banquet. Today is Miss Sheng's engagement ceremony. Here, I'd first like to wish the couple a harmonious union and a swift blessing of children."
