Under the bright lights, the previous game could no longer be played. Everyone was holding a cake and chatting with acquaintances. Jiang Hao walked around the field and greeted people.

Liu Miaomiao ate the cake in her hand with small bites. Seeing Lin Wenwen come back at an inopportune moment, her face looked dull. Seeing this, you said, "Wenwen, are you in a bad mood?"

Lin Wenwen smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing. I'm just feeling a little down about what happened with Zhu Yan this afternoon."

She was the only one of the three covered in blood. It was normal for her to be overwhelmed by the suddenness of the incident. Liu Miaomiao raised the cake in her hand and comforted her, "Eat something sweet, it will make you feel better."

Lin Wenwen chuckled and nodded.

Just then, Jiang Hao walked over to them with a wine glass in his hand. When he saw Lin Wenwen and Liu Miaomiao standing together, his eyes lit up.

"I haven't seen you for a long time. You have become more beautiful, my old classmate." He spoke with a certain intimacy.

Liu Miaomiao was unfamiliar with him, so she smiled but remained silent. Lin Wenwen, who was standing next to him, heard Jiang Hao's compliment and said gracefully, "Jiang Hao, I haven't seen you for a while, and you're still as smooth-talking as ever."

The two of them obviously had a good relationship, as they stood there chatting and laughing.

Wang Yue, who was standing next to her, came over at some point and pulled Liu Miaomiao.

As they walked to the side, they heard Wang Yue gossiping in a low voice, "This Jiang Hao, I always feel like there's something fishy going on between him and Wenwen."

Liu Miaomiao glanced at the side and said, "Are you talking about those two?"

Wang Yue nodded and was about to say something when the door of the box opened again.

Two people walked in and immediately attracted everyone's attention.