Yin Shaojie raised his hand elegantly, interrupting his self-introduction.
"You're very noisy." He sounded very cold.
The smile on Liang Zihao's face froze momentarily, but he still maintained it. "My apologies for disturbing your meal. I will go immediately."
He turned to drag An Zhixin back to their seats as he spoke.
He looked at An Zhixin complainingly. "Why did you not tell me you knew Yin Shaojie earlier? You made me lose face, you know?"
More importantly, she caused him to make a bad impression on Yin Shaojie.
Her gaze unconsciously fell onto Yin Shaojie again.
If only she were the one beside him…
She would not need to suffer such embarrassment and grievance then.
Of course, An Zhixin, did not dare to have such hopes. However, she was only human, and a common girl at that. She hoped that she could have a prince to protect and love her.
She knew she should not be envious but she couldn't help it.