142 What A Hypocritical Person

Dressed in a light purple evening gown and wearing exquisite makeup, Li Xing'er looked gentle and pure. She was indeed a lady from a wealthy family.

"Weiwei, I kept calling you, I thought you had forgotten about Grandpa Wei!"

Wei Ziting had not recognized Mu Weiwei until Li Xing'er spoke but Mu Weiwei looked far away from the imprudent girl from his memories.

She looked prettier and more elegant than before.

"Weiwei, long time no see, has Ziqi talked with you recently?"

Gu Weiwei frowned speechlessly, and then she realized that it was Grandpa Wei's birthday; the capital city was so big with so many restaurants, yet they still ran into each other.

Li Xing'er laughed happily, "Come and sit with us?"

"I am not here for the birthday banquet." Gu Weiwei said coldly.

Li Xing'er pursed her lips with a dim expression and said sadly, "You still hate me for me being with Brother Ziting."