Dinner was at the Imperial Capital Hotel, and for fear of being recognized, Yan Luoxi wore sunglasses and entered the Imperial Capital Hotel hand in hand with Xue Shuying, just as they walked into the elevator a crisp sound of high heels tapping on the floor came from behind.
She couldn't help but look up and saw Fu Xuan leading Fu Lun and Fu Youran walking towards them, followed by a few unfamiliar faces; Yan Luoxi instinctively glanced at Xue Shuying.
Xue Shuying's face looked quite unsightly—running into Fu Xuan here was like the proverbial narrow road meeting of enemies.
Xue Shuying still vividly remembered everything that had happened at the birthday feast that day; now seeing Fu Xuan again, how could she possibly have a good expression? She didn't plan on interacting with her, but that didn't mean Fu Xuan would be tactful.
