Shang Lvxing glanced at the jealous man ahead, curled his lips slightly, and entered the banquet hall.
Many young heirs from prominent families quickly came over to greet him.
Shang Yueling's gown was borrowed from Zhuang Tian. If it weren't for Zhuang Tian, she wouldn't have had the chance to stay on the cruise, let alone witness this scene.
"Lu Xining!" She gritted her teeth as she stared at the woman not far away.
Seeing the resentment on her face, Zhuang Tian patted her arm and advised, "There are a lot of people here. Don't let others see and laugh at you. Small impatience spoils big plans. She's the type who loves acting calm in front of men. If you get angry and lose your temper, you're falling into her trap."
"Sister Tian, doesn't this anger you? Don't you like Ji Muye? Seeing him tangled up with his ex-wife, aren't you even a little upset?"