Carving Her Face
Editor: Atlas Studios
The men's gazes were all focused on Feng Lingxue. Shi Xiaoxiao looked beside her, Xuan Ying wasn't different from the other men, his gaze was on Feng Lingxue too.
Even with her excellent upbringing, Shi Xiaoxiao couldn't help it and her smile stiffened. She really hated this Feng Lingxue.
"Lingxue, why aren't you talking? It's Brother Ying's engagement with Miss Shi tonight, you should congratulate them." Xuan Mu looked at Feng Lingxue and urged her with his eyes.
Lifting her eyes, Feng Lingxue's gaze landed on Xuan Ying's face as she moved her lips impassively. "Congratulations, Silver Mask King."
After speaking, she lowered her head again.
Xuan Ying's gaze was cold and complex, but he quickly averted his eyes, his hand around Shi Xiaoxiao's slim waist as he pulled her into his arms. He didn't say anything, just taking Shi Xiaoxiao with him as he walked away.
He had left.
Feng Lingxue hadn't lifted her head.