This was the second time the old man had seen Luo Yangyang.
He did not know if it was because the distance was too far or because Luo Yangyang was wearing a cheongsam.
The old man looked at her and felt that she looked familiar.
He couldn't recall who she looked familiar to.
The entire hall was silent. Under the scrutiny of so many pairs of eyes, Luo Yangyang felt an invisible pressure pressing down on her. She stood on Feng Sheng's left and did not even dare to breathe loudly.
"Don't be nervous and don't be afraid. I'm here."Feng Sheng faced the old man and comforted Luo Yangyang softly.
"Yes." Luo Yangyang responded softly.
Now that things were like this, no matter how nervous she was, it probably wouldn't help.
Since she was already here, she would take it as it was. She would answer whatever the old man asked. Even if she could not answer, Feng Sheng was still standing beside her. He would not let her fall into a helpless situation.