Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
“Eh, I can’t keep talking with you. More people are looking at me. I need to hide somewhere.” Seeing a blushed young girl walking toward him, Chi Shengxu hurriedly turned and left.
“He has fans everywhere. All young girls like him.” Yan Su smiled, looking around. “So, where’s Mr. Nian? Is he still angry? He’s still coming, isn’t he? Why don’t you call him and ask?”
“I’m not calling him,” said Luosang. If she called the narcissistic Nian Junting, he might think that she missed him and wanted to apologize to him.
“Look! Who’s that?” The surrounding guests suddenly pointed at the pebbled trail near the entrance and excitedly whispered to each other, “Zhong Yi, my God, Zhong Yi is here.”
“Ahhh I’m so excited! What should I do? Zhong Yi is my idol!”
“She’s so pretty. Who’s the man next to her? He’s so handsome.”
“I think that’s her boyfriend. I’ve seen his photos online.”
“That’s the president of Xu Group.”
“What Xu Group? Earlier this year the company changed its name to Yi Group.”
…
Luosang turned to that direction and saw Yi Jingxi and Zhong Yi walking over. He was wearing a black suit while she was in a blue dress; their hands were intertwined together, and both of them were wearing sweet smiles.
They were like two glowing pearls in the darkness of night, catching everyone’s eyes immediately.
Luosang trembled slightly. The plate in her hands dropped into the grass.
“Chuen invited Zhong Yi. She never mentioned that before.” Hearing the noise, Yan Su turned back and found that Luosang’s face had become a ghastly pale color. She even looked a little panicked. Yan Su had never seen her like that.
“What’s wrong? Are you okay?” asked Yan Su.
“I-I’m fine.” Luosang bent over the pick up the plate. Her mind was a little unclear at the moment. She shouldn’t’ve come, and she shouldn’t’ve agree to be the emcee of the party.
Ye Chuen never mentioned she and Zhong Yi were friends. If those two see me, they won’t just tell everyone that I’m Xu Luosang, will they? So many of her schoolmates would be here tonight. If people found out who she really was, even her rich boyfriend might not be able to fix her problem.
However, the party was about to begin, and it was too late for her to leave.
“Luo Sang, you’re here! I’ve been looking for you.” Tang Ning ran over with her dress lifted. She grabbed Luosang’s hand and said, “Chuen wants you to get ready. You’ll be on the stage in ten minutes.”
“Wait…” Before she could talk, Tang Ning dragged her away.
Yan Su gazed at Luosang’s back for a while, feeling a little strange. So she turned around and called Nian Junting.
She didn’t tell Luosang that yesterday, when she met Nian Junting, the latter didn’t only ask for her number, but made her save his number in her phone. He told Yan Su that if anything happened to Luosang, she should call him. Back at that time, Yan Su didn’t think that she would be calling him so soon.
“Yan Su, what’s wrong?” Nian Junting answered the call in a cold voice.
“Nothing. I just want to know when you will arrive, Mr. Nian,” Yan Su said with hesitation. “I feel like Luo Sang is acting a little strange. It’s like she’s suddenly distracted.”
“Is it because I’m not there?”
Nian Junting snorted proudly and said, “I knew it. She never says what she means. You tell her that I’ll be right there, and not to miss me too much. Also let her know that I’m still angry about what happened last night. She should reconsider my words. I meant what I said, no joke.”