It's so annoying to look at.

After both protagonists expressed their dissatisfaction, the others also began to persuade Tian Yun.

Tian Yun and Zhang Yutong have always been good friends, and Tian Yun often stands up for Zhang Yutong. As classmates, they know something about this matter.

With so many people speaking up for the two of them, Tian Yun had no choice but to remain silent.

After this matter came to an end, the dinner table became lively again, but Liang Nanxing did not participate.

He would occasionally glance at Liuyin and ask her what she thought: whether she wanted to leave.

Once the men got into a conversation, they would inevitably smoke and drink, and the whole space would be filled with the smell of cheap tobacco.

Liang Nanxing was a little worried that Liu Yin might not be able to adapt. Besides, they had already achieved their goal for this trip, so there was really no need to stay here for too long.

Upon smelling the smoke, Liu Yin frowned slightly in disgust and nodded to the man.

"Excuse me, everyone, Liuyin and I have something to attend to, so we'll be leaving now. It's on me today, so please don't be shy."

As everyone watched the two figures disappear into the distance, the atmosphere suddenly became more lively.

"I never expected that he would be the one to win the heart of the beauty in the end!"

"Isn't he Zeng Ye's good friend? He used to follow the two of them around all the time. So he liked Ye Liuyin!"

"Did you see the ring on Ye Liuyin's hand? How much is that worth?"

...

After stepping out the door, Liu Yin quickly took out her perfume and sprayed it all around her, and couldn't help but complain to the man, "That cigarette smell is just awful."

You don't smoke, do you?

Liu Yin then realized that she hadn't asked Liang Nanxing this question yet.

The man shook his head and said gently, "I don't smoke or drink."

My life before seemed to consist of nothing more than painting.

Hearing the man's reply, Liu Yin was satisfied. "That's good."

Liang Nanxing took Liu Yin's hand. "Let's go back and see how Xiao Xi is doing."

When he and Liuyin came to the party, they sent Xize to his mother's place.

I've been to Xize twice before and I didn't refuse, but I don't know if I can adapt.

"Oh well."

As soon as the two stepped out the door, Liang Nanxing's gaze suddenly sharpened, and he stopped in his tracks.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yin asked curiously, looking in the direction he was looking.

In the interplay of light and shadow, the blond man leaned against the car, a cigarette between his fingers, his gaze fixed intently on the two men.

Noticing Liu Yin's gaze, Lyle casually pressed the crimson flame against the car window, "Liu Yin."

Looking at the man in front of him, Liang Nanxing unconsciously tightened his grip on Liu Yin's hand.

It was him.