Hearing Shen Chi's address to Zheng Cuicui, everyone looked his way. The Capital's Upper Layer had long been curious about the young Mr. Han, little seen and much heard about, and naturally, they paid attention upon seeing the man himself.
Low murmurs traveled through the crowd as Zheng Cuicui pursed her lips and spoke softly, "The old lady received an invitation to congratulate her on her birthday, but was stopped at the door."
Following her gaze, Shen Chi's eyes moved to Rui Xuan.
Seeing him look over, Rui Xuan became excited, her cheeks flushing as she whispered, "Do you still remember me? Last time..."
But before she could finish, Shen Chi's gaze had already shifted. He naturally smoothed down a stray lock of hair beside Lin Xiaoguai's ear and asked softly, "Shall we go back?"
