Jiang Yining heard this and frowned slightly, saying, "You've misunderstood. I'm just his date for today, not his girlfriend."
"Ah, I see…" The chubby man replied knowingly, then hesitated slightly before smiling obsequiously and asking, "Miss Jiang, you must have a very good relationship with Mr. Fu, right? Otherwise, how could you end up as his date?"
Jiang Yining wasn't interested in wasting any more words with him and said bluntly, "If you're hoping I'll put in a good word for you with Fu Chengxun, then I suggest you save your breath." She finished speaking, got up from her seat, and walked away.
After leaving the banquet hall, she went to sit on a couch by the window. Staring at the night outside, she felt like she was truly being foolish. Just because he was here, she had stupidly followed him, only to see him with Xu Qiaoqiao. Her chest felt suffocatingly heavy—what was she even doing this for?