1092 Table at which only the close family of patriarch was allowed.

Zhang Xiaotong's eyes burned when it gazed at how intimately and gently the man has held Li Xue's hands. Although for her Feng Shufen has always stood in a different light until now, she never thought a man as cold as him could be this gentle with someone. How nice must be the feel of getting his pampering? She thought internally as her heart clenched at the thought, remembering that the one who was getting all that pampering was not her.

The hostility in her eyes rose for Li Xue which she tried her best to control so that her pretentious smile doesn't get affected by it. Focusing on her smile, she tried to maintain her nonchalance at the scene, but sitting beside her the relatives could still feel the hints of it.