"Thank you," he said.
Lu Zhaoyang and Huo Yunting sat down, and Yan Sinian followed them, but he kept a distance from them.
As the center of attention for the entire banquet, his every move attracted a lot of strange gazes.
The crowd whispered to each other, trying to guess who these two people were for Yan Sinian to receive them personally.
"Mr. Huo, don't be too nervous." "I didn't prepare anything unfriendly today," Yan Sinian said with a smile.
"I just want to know where mo ning is," said Huo Yunting, looking at him.
Yan Sinian held a glass of red wine in his hand and swirled it gently. He seemed to be absent-minded, but his lowered eyes hid a mysterious color.
After a while, he smiled and asked,"before mo ning showed up, Mr. Huo, weren't you curious about our relationship?"
“……”
The flirtatious tone in his voice made Huo Yunting frown. He looked at him coldly and was about to speak.
"We'll talk about this later. "