You Do Not Agree?

"I forgot. I just thought about it now. Am I not telling you now?" She pushed away from his embrace.

"We should really head back," she said through gritted teeth.

Only then did Mo Jiangye let her go and lead her back to the hall.

When they arrived, most of the guests were already there. Lin Jingxuan, who had hoped to see the two of them falling out, felt his face darken when he saw them walk in hand in hand.

By the time everyone had given congratulatory gifts and speeches, it was already 9.30 pm and Old Master Lin's gratuitous speech had ended.

After Old Master Lin's gratuitous speech, he walked over to Mo Jiangye, his eyes trained on Ye Erruo. Mo Jiangye couldn't stand it as he watched him.

"Xiao Ye…"

"Mm?" he asked with furrowed eyebrows.

Old Master Lin asked carefully, "Is this the lady who caught your eye? She is really pretty."

The butler behind him stayed quiet.