Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
Xiao Yichenâs mind cleared as he remembered the eveningâs banquet plans.
After a momentâs thought, he responded, âIâll be downstairs by 7.30 pm.â
âAlright, Iâll be waiting.â Bai Lu sounded pleased.
Xiao Yichen ended the call, noticing it was nearly 6.30 pm.
He tossed his phone aside, propping himself up with a hand against his dizzy head. He then rose to head upstairs, preparing to freshen up and change.
By 7.30 pm, Xiao Yichen arrived at Bai Luâs apartment.
Bai Lu, clad in a sleek black dress, greeted him sweetly. His mind briefly flickered with thoughts of another woman whose figure surpassed Bai Luâs, always elegantly displayed.
âIs this outfit appropriate for tonight, Yichen?â Bai Lu inquired sweetly.
âItâs a banquet. No particular requirements,â Xiao Yichen replied, starting the car to depart.
Bai Lu sensed the implication behind Xiao Yichenâs response. No matter what she wore, it seemed acceptable.
The eveningâs event hosted by the prestigious Nangong family attracted various VIPs. As they arrived, Xiao Yichen and Bai Lu encountered Luo Zishen and Luo Ziyan.
âOver here, Yichen.â Luo Ziyan signaled.
Xiao Yichen acknowledged Ziyan and approached, disregarding Bai Lu by his side.
Bai Lu hastened to keep up with him, maintaining a poised and elegant demeanor despite the surrounding attention.
âWhen did you arrive?â Xiao Yichen inquired upon reaching Luo Ziyan.
âI just got here,â Luo Zishen responded, paying no attention to Bai Lu.
Luo Ziyan refrained from acknowledging Bai Lu, holding Lin Wan in higher regard than anyone else.
In his heart, only Lin Wan could catch his eye. Bai Lu⦠wasnât qualified yet.
âHello, Mr. Luo, Second Young Master Luo,â Bai Lu politely greeted them, her smile unwavering.
Luo Ziyan remained indifferent, disregarding her entirely.
Luo Zishen, understanding Luo Ziyanâs temperament, replied with a brief acknowledgement, aiming to avoid any discomfort for Bai Lu.
âMmâ¦â Luo Zishen replied. He just didnât want Bai Lu to feel awkward.
Bai Lu smiled and didnât say anything else. She knew that on such an occasion, especially in front of Xiao Yichenâs two brothers, she couldnât say much.
Xiao Yichen, with a chilly tone, directed Bai Lu to the lounge. âGo and sit for a while. Iâll find you later.â
âOkay.â Bai Lu nodded, offering a smile to Xiao Yichen before departing.
Upon looking at Bai Luâs departing figure, Luo Ziyan finally spoke with disdain, âYichen, donât bring her next time. My entire mood is ruined when I see her.â
Xiao Yichen didnât respond, simply taking a glass of red wine and downing it in a single gulp.
Although it was a sudden decision to bring her along, he had thought it wouldnât matter. Let the people around see for themselves, confirming the daily news reports about himself.
âZiyan, no matter what, Bai Lu is still Yichenâs friend. Donâtâ¦â Ziyan interrupted Luo Zishen as he was starting.
âZishen, what kind of friend is she to Yichen? Yichen got to know her because she endorsed Lin Wanâs design in the SU Collection Competitionâ¦â Luo Ziyan failed to notice his slip in mentioning Lin Wan, breaking Yichenâs taboo..