The Banquet Begins

His attire and handsome appearance turned many heads. However, the attention was fleeting. After all, there were many attending the banquet in splendid costumes. Although Yue Zhengyu was good-looking, he was only sixteen. He still lacked the mature temperament of an adult.

"Yue Zhengyu, don't you dare run away from me! You'd better explain yourself." Xie Xie followed Yue Zhengyu into the banquet hall. He was a little loud and drew even more onlookers than Yue Zhengyu.

Yue Zhengyu turned around and looked at him with a smile. "What do you want me to say, sweetheart?"

Xie Xie had initially been filled with boiling anger, but he got goosebumps all over his body when he heard Yue Zhengyu's "sweetheart". It was as if a bucket of cold water had been splashed on him. The fire of his rage was put out instantly.

"I don't know you." Xie Xie turned away from him. He grabbed a drink and faced the other direction.