Mu Yin's gaze swept around the bustling crowd, soon locking onto several individuals with flowers imprinted on their collars: security guards on patrol, waiters carrying drinks, and the few cleaners present on site…
Clearly, the man by her side hadn't noticed a thing.
She couldn't help but marvel at Y's capabilities; even such a tightly secured event had been deeply infiltrated by him.
She wasn't sure whether to feel relieved or worried!
"What are you thinking about?" Bo Fengheng felt the person in his arms spacing out…
Mu Yin quickly snapped back to reality and leaned against him as they descended the staircase.
The European-style spiral staircase, with handsome men and beautiful women gracefully making their way down, instantly drew everyone's attention.
"The Second Young Master has arrived…" someone exclaimed in awe.
The lively banquet hall quickly quieted down, with many turning their gazes towards them.
