Su Li and Feng Huaijin were whispering in the corner by the window. Of course, they couldn’t talk for too long, as there were still so many guests at the engagement party that needed to be greeted and met.

Feng Huaijin’s eyes lingered on Su Li, and he held her slightly sweaty hand, leading her inside.

Su Li whispered, "Don’t drink anymore, I’ll drink for you later."

Feng Huaijin: "..."

Here it comes again.

This action made him feel, once again, that their gender roles were reversed.

Feng Huaijin glanced over, and in a low, meaningful tone, said, "I really can’t afford to get drunk."

Su Li’s ears began to feel hot, and she hurriedly took the glass from the waiter’s hand, then walked with Feng Huaijin into the crowd of guests...

Inside the engagement party, laughter and chatter filled the air, while outside the heat was overwhelming, and the incessant cries of cicadas and frogs were extremely disturbing.

Mu Qingmei drove the crying Chu Lianxin and Wu Pei out, gave them a few warnings, and then wandered around outside, her hand instinctively reaching for her handbag.

She took out a pack of ladies’ cigarettes from the bag, and reached inside again with her fingers.

Once again, she didn’t bring a lighter.

Mu Qingmei was slightly annoyed in her heart. Why did she keep forgetting to bring a lighter?

Her beautiful, upturned phoenix eyes scanned the surroundings in the night, quickly finding a target person.

Mu Qingmei approached, her neat short black hair gently fluttering in the wind, slender fingers holding a cigarette, she smiled and stepped forward, asking, "Do you have a light? Can I borrow a light?"

Mo Si Huang raised his cold eyes, noticing Mu Qingmei approaching to borrow a light, "No."

He gently adjusted his hat, took strides, and headed outside.

After walking a couple of steps, he stopped, turned to look at her.

Mu Qingmei was inwardly complaining about this celebrity’s bad attitude when his sudden turn startled her, "What?"

Mo Si Huang walked over, took a lighter from his pocket, and tossed it into her hand.

"Don’t you already have a light?"

Mo Si Huang didn’t even look at her, just left one sentence: "Don’t come to me for a light next time."

With that said, he disappeared into the night.

Mu Qingmei looked in the direction where his figure vanished, then at the meticulously crafted lighter in her hand, and suddenly let out a light chuckle, "Does this celebrity think I’m finding excuses to get close to him?"

Some people are just too narcissistic.

Mu Qingmei leaned against the wall, lit that cigarette, and soon began puffing smoke.

She watched with interest the twice-ejected Chu Lianxin and Wu Pei.

Wu Pei might have been through this before; she cursed a few words at the entrance, swung her branded handbag, and sashayed away.

Only Chu Lianxin was squatting on the ground, eyes fixed on the doors of the engagement hall, crying as if she had suffered a great injustice.

It was really heartbreaking. She had been truthful, yet she was thrown out of the hall, and that boss Andre even threatened her with a lawyer’s letter.

She was just a girl from a small family and couldn’t take such a scare.

Now, her whole body was cold with sweat, her heart feeling as if it was burning, in great distress.

"What to do? What to do now?" Chu Lianxin squatted on the ground, murmuring anxiously to herself.

Her parents were still inside, but she didn’t know whether they were attending the engagement party or pleading unsuccessfully for her.

A graceful figure emerged from that door, and it was getting closer to Chu Lianxin...

Chu Lianxin just opened her mouth to say, "You..."

Before she could finish, the woman raised her hand for a slap that landed hard on Chu Lianxin’s face, stunning her!