"This is a public place, be careful."
Shen Weiyang's earlobes turned red when Leng Huaijin approached her. She could already feel that many people in the banquet hall were watching them quietly.
Although Leng Huaijin was from A Country, he was a hot young talent even in the upper class of Y Country.
Back when he was a teenager, he had already made a name for himself when he stayed in Y Country. He had become the son-in-law of an upper-class lady.
Now that he was in his thirties, he appeared at the royal banquet again. His temperament had been polished by his age, like mellow red wine. It was even more stunning and worth tasting.