By the time Su Zhiruan returned to the banquet hall, Jiang Beiyu had already left without anyone noticing.
She didn't mind much, whisking her skirt along as a waiter led the way and the Su Family driver came to pick her up. Su Zhiruan quickly got into the car.
The Jian Family's auction and banquet were split into two events. Su Zhiruan attended the banquet today. She had received a catalog for the charity auction earlier, glanced at it, and found nothing she liked, so she did not go.
As night fell, the lights began to illuminate.
In a place like Jinghua City, there were always many people around, no matter the time.
When she reached her apartment and unlocked the door, she noticed a warm yellow light emanating from Jiang Beiyu's room upstairs.
The moment she pushed open the door, it seemed there were sounds of rustling clothes coming from Jiang Beiyu's room, but those sounds quickly disappeared. They were soon followed by frantic footsteps.