Shen Qingyue's voice sounded lazy, "My grandfather is celebrating his birthday. Of course, I'm happy about it, but seeing all of you here puts a slight flaw in this good mood. You people have once again shown me what it means to have thick skin. If it were someone else, I doubt they'd have the face to come."
Qin Zhen immediately darkened his face, sharp eyes fixated on her.
Shen Qingyue sneered and no longer paid attention to them. On this auspicious day, she did not want to be disgusted by these flies.
People around them quietly discussed.
"Is Qin Zhen under some kind of spell? He's a master in business, but when it comes to handling relationships, he's so peculiar. Bringing a new love to his ex-wife's grandfather's birthday banquet? Is he out of his mind? Does he really think the Shen family is easy to mess with?"