130. Birthday Gift (Fifth Round)

"Shen Xitong, is this how a lady of your standing behaves?" Shen Qinglan's clear voice rang out; taken aback, Shen Xitong instinctively released her hold on the hem of Fu Hengyi's clothes and looked towards the source of the voice.

Shen Qinglan stood there with a serene expression, her face cold and unmovable. Even her gaze was calm, but it made Shen Xitong feel exceptionally embarrassed.

"Shen Qinglan, how come you're here?" Shen Xitong's face turned sour, and it was reflected in his tone.

Shen Qinglan looked at her faintly, "I'm here looking for my husband." She emphasized the word "husband" purposely, which successfully caused Shen Xitong's face to turn pale.

Shen Qinglan glanced at the box in her hand, guessing much of the situation. She glanced at Fu Hengyi's icy expression, a hint of a smile flickered in her eyes as she walked over, "Had too much to drink?"

Fu Hengyi shook his head, holding her hand, "Why did you come out?"