Chapter 68

Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations

“This is awl«vard.” Song Jia looked at the two dark blue figures not far away. “The guest is actually wearing the same color as the host, Miss Lu Zhen, that’s your sister, right?”

“Sister? I’m not related to her by blood, and I don’t like her.” Lu Zhen didn’t hide her dislike for Lu Rou at all.

After talking to Tu Lin and the others for a while, Lucille left temporarily. Lu Zhen was about to go to the dining table at the back to get something to eat, but Lu Rou was already blocking her way.

“Lu Zhen, you did it on purpose, right? You tricked me into wearing this dark blue dress. Did you already know that Lucille would wear a gown of this color tonight?” Lu Rou’s eyes were red, as if she wanted to pounce on Lu Zhen and eat her up.

Standing beside Lu Zhen, Song Jia frowned slightly. He took a step forward and pulled Lu Zhen behind him. Even though Lu Zhen was not afraid that Lu Rou would attack her, she was still surprised by Song Jia’s action of wanting to protect her. She felt a little warm in her heart.

“You insisted on snatching the dress I liked, and now vou’re blaming me? Lu Rou, do you really think you’re a princess and everyone has to spoil you? You brought this upon yourself today. What has it got to do with me?” Lu Zhen smiled mockingly and even looked at Lu Rou gloatingly.

Lu Rou was dressed very beautifully and ostentatiously today. Other than the dark blue dress, she wore a luxurious pearl necklace around her neck, a diamond-studded willow crown on her head, and silver planet earrings. However, these beautiful clothes were like a joke at this moment.

The more Lu Rou dressed up, the more Lucille disliked her. Those guests were probably also discussing how Lu Rou had stolen the limelight from the hostess at the banquet. Lu Rou had embarrassed herself greatly this time!

“Lu Zhen! I know you did it on purpose!” Lu Rou was so angry that she wanted to slap Lu Zhen a few times. “Just you wait. I won’t let you off! Do you think you can get the endorsement if I can’t? Dream on! I’ll make you pay for everything you’ve done!”

Lu Rou glared fiercely at Lu Zhen and hurriedly went to find a place to change into her gown. After all, the banquet had not ended. Her outfit was too ostentatious. No matter where she went, she would be pointed at.

Seeing Lu Rou walk away, Song Jia frowned. “Looks like you’re in trouble. Do you need my help?”

“No need.” Lu Zhen shook her head calmly and casually took a bite of the cake. “If I can’t even resolve this little problem, I’m not qualified to talk about cooperation with you.”

Lu Zhen had just swallowed the cake when Song Jia suddenly walked over and held her shoulder. “Don’t move.”

Lu Zhen was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing. She watched helplessly as Song Jia’s beautiful face got closer and closer. He even bent down and stared at her with his amber eyes.

Lu Zhen had been filming since she was young and had seen countless idol dramas. At this moment, the melodramatic plots in those idol dramas were playing out in her heart.

She almost punched Song Jia in the face. Song Jia gently wiped the cream beside Lu Zhen’s mouth with his thumb, then took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers.

Lu Zhen’s fist stopped in midair. She lowered her fist awkwardly and was about to say something when Song Jia put away his handkerchief. He waved behind Lu Zhen and said in F language, “Lucille, why are you here?”

“Eric,” Lucille said, smiling at her old friend. “I thought you weren’t coming today. What a surprise.”

Although Lucille spoke the international language, her mother tongue was F language. She and Song Jia had probably communicated in F language in the past, so the two of them chatted in F language for a long time.

Lu Zhen listened quietly at the side. At this moment, her existence was a little awkward because their conversation was completely private. She had no room to interrupt.

“This is..” Fortunately, Lucille was not so cold and arrogant. She looked at Lu Zhen and asked in Y language.

“Her name is Lu Zhen. She’s my friend,” Song Jia introduced.

“She’s such a beautiful girl. I’m jealous.” Lucille wasn’t being polite. She did think that Lu Zhen’s beauty was outstanding.

“Ms. Lucille.” Lu Zhen smiled sincerely and warmly. “It’s nice to meet you.” To Lucille and Song Jia’s surprise, Lu Zhen spoke F language.

“Your friend speaks F language?” Lucille smiled in surprise and joked, “Then didn’t you overhear my conversation with Eric?”