Chapter 383: Oh no, got slapped in the face

Shang Lvxing's position wasn't far from Lu Xining. She was drawn in by Shang Yueling's raised voice, turning her head in their direction and noticing the blood still beading at the corner of the man's mouth.

Lu Xining arched her brow. Had he been ambushed?

The man's lips bore the only obvious wound, but his previously crisp suit now looked somewhat disheveled. At a glance, he seemed no different from the other men around him.

Shang Lvxing said coldly, "It's none of your concern."

Ji Muye's gaze rested on Shang Lvxing's figure, a knowing look flashing through his eyes. He understood—Shang Lvxing was purposely creating an illusion, blurring his differences from the crowd to confuse onlookers.

Sure enough, when Lott's gaze swept over the room from the stage, it didn't linger long on Shang Lvxing. But when Lott noticed that Ji Muye and Lu Xining had no signs of disarray in their attire, the glint of suspicion in his eyes deepened significantly.