Wen Xin noticed Ling Xuer's reserved demeanor, lifted her hand, and gently pinched Ling Xuer's cheek, her lips curving into a light smile that carried a hint of mischief and unrestraint.
"I'm going to greet Old Mr. Ou first, and then I'll come back to chat with you."
"Okay, go ahead, Sister Xin!" Ling Xuer nodded obediently to Wen Xin.
Turning around, Wen Xin took the gift she had prepared in advance from Mu Bei's hands and glanced at the man by her side, "Let's go and deliver the gift first."
Wen Xin received a call from Old Mr. Ou as soon as she left her house, asking her when she would arrive. His eager tone made Wen Xin want to laugh, surprised that someone was so looking forward to seeing her.
Holding the gift in one hand, Wen Xin, accompanied by Mu Chengxi, headed towards the banquet hall's back lounge.