Initially, Xu Wennuan and the others continued entertaining themselves. Later, however, her interest gradually waned, and she leaned against the couch and listened to other people talk with a smile on her face. She picked up her wine glass from the table and took a sip.
She soon finished her wine and picked up the bottle to pour herself more when her gaze involuntarily drifted toward where Lu Bancheng was standing. He was clad in a navy Western suit and surrounded by a few people. His trademark smile was hanging on his handsome face and, under the colorful lights in the private room, he looked extravagant like the male lead from a television series.
The two of them were well aware that they were in the same room, and the distance between them was not more than 25 feet; however, in this moment, Xu Wennuan suddenly felt that he was very far away from her world.