Where's Waldo?

When the fashion show was over, a lot of people stayed to enjoy the free snacks and tea that were being passed around. It was a good day for socializing and they were all taking advantage of the good weather. Even though it was cool, Feng Xuan could not wait to get out of the dress she was in.

It looked beautiful but she really wanted to be more comfortable while she was moving around. It was the usual practice of going over the small circles of people and engage in small talk. There were only praises for YANG's show. 

Qing Chen was right beside her the whole time, listening and occasionally adding comments here and there. But she knew that half of his mind was somewhere else.

When they detached themselves from a group of older ladies and on the way to a table to replenish their refreshments, she grinned at him. "Having a hard time?"