Sheng Qianxia held her breath and said, "He... is very busy..."
Before she could finish speaking, Shu Fu interrupted her—
"Don't, Qianxia, please don't tell me he can't come. Who goes to a banquet without a dance partner? Going alone would be quite awkward, he wouldn't put you in such a difficult position, right?"
"Besides, which boyfriend is so busy that he can't even spare time for his girlfriend's banquet? He's not a national leader."
"Okay, it's settled then, eight o'clock, I'll be waiting for you, bye—"
Sheng Qianxia didn't get the chance to speak; Shu Fu had already hung up the phone.
"Hello—hello—!"
No one responded to her again.
Sheng Qianxia looked at the busy tone on her phone, her gaze dimming for a moment.
It seemed there was no choice but to go.
She glanced at her watch; it was nearly seven o'clock.
She could just manage if she hurried to get ready now.
But—
She didn't even have a dance partner...
