Zhuo Zhiyuan gave her a meaningful look.
"You'll regret this!"
What's there to regret? It's just going in to eat something.
Shu Jia decisively turned around and walked towards the banquet hall. As soon as Shu Jia went, Zhuo Zhiyuan naturally followed.
As soon as the two entered, all eyes of the guests in the banquet hall were on them.
Shu Jia stopped in her tracks as everyone stared at her, glancing back at Zhuo Zhiyuan.
When Zhuo Zhiyuan arrived, she tried her best to smile and nod to everyone in greeting, and then naturally took Zhuo Zhiyuan's arm.
Only Zhuo Zhiyuan knew how much he had endured behind his seemingly natural movements.
Shu Jia gave a forced smile: "Why is everyone staring at me like that? It's like they want to eat me alive!"
I felt Shu Jia pinching, rotating, and jumping the flesh on my forearm.
Zhuo Zhiyuan's expression remained unchanged as he endured the sharp pain in his arm, a slight thrill in his heart: "I warned you a long time ago, but you didn't explain it to me in detail!"
Shu Jia: "..."
Shu Jia maintained her polite smile and, under everyone's gaze, pulled Zhuo Zhiyuan straight to the table where the small cakes were placed.
These mini cakes are beautiful and delicious; you can eat them one bite at a time without ruining your makeup and filling your stomach.
Her favorite!
With a smack, a mango mousse disappeared from Shu Jia's fingertips.
Another smack, and the matcha macaron is gone...
I took a sip, and mmm—this champagne smells of flowers and fruits, but it tastes just so-so, not even as good as sparkling water.
She still prefers a certain sparkling water.
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