Chuzheng asked the bodyguard to get the invitation, not planning to pay any more attention to Sheng Ting and his group.
"We're together."
The bodyguard's invitation hadn't come out yet when an invitation was passed to the front.
Chuzheng, who was about to take action, withdrew her movement.
"Miss Sheng, you don't have a male companion, do you?"
The young man casually put one hand in his pocket, his nonchalant gaze sweeping over, a faint smile hooked at the corner of his mouth.
"No."
"Would I have the honor of being Miss Sheng's male companion?" the young man asked elegantly, holding out his hand.
Chuzheng thought for a moment before placing her hand in his, and the young man lightly held it.
Jiang Ye hadn't planned to step forward, but with the appearance of Sheng Ting, he changed his mind.
With Chuzheng's hand in his, the young man looped his arm around her slender waist and looked carelessly toward Sheng Ting, nodding in greeting, "Mr. Sheng, a pleasure to meet you."