"What's with Xiaoyou?" Zhu Yan's eyes caught a glimpse of Lu Xiaoyou's oddly cunning smile, and it slightly creeped her out.
Could Lu Xiaoyou have seen through her plan?
Zhu Yan thought about it and decided it was impossible; she had been careful, and there was no way Lu Xiaoyou could have found out!
Zhu Yan drew her attention back, resting her eyes upon a middle-aged woman seated at the main table of the banquet.
The international movie star Bai Ling was 40 this year, but with meticulous care, she looked no more than in her early 30s, with a delicate oval face full of collagen, and only at the corners of her eyes could one see the grace of mature femininity.
Surrounding Bai Ling were stars as if orbiting the moon. However, unlike the young men and women clustering around Lin Xiaotu, those around Bai Ling were all business tycoons and well-known professors and teachers from Huaying.