Zhang Tianfang didn't know if he had drunk too much or lost his wits, but he was convinced that Li Qingwan liked him. He thought that for a stunning beauty like Li Qingwan, it was impossible for her to confess her feelings directly, so she must have circled around and said she wanted to be his dance partner.
Yes, it must be so!
Zhang Tianfang was determined, thinking that in such matters, men had to take the initiative. What would it look like for a woman to speak out first?
Liu Chen watched Zhang Tianfang with a lovesick expression and felt utterly helpless.
Zhang Tianfang had already begun to mutter to himself about how to confess his feelings to Li Qingwan. Liu Chen didn't want to dampen his enthusiasm and simply left.
This was a self-service cocktail party, where food was everywhere, and of course, beautiful women too. Liu Chen was standing next to some fruit, drinking, when a woman in a red dress approached.
