He even smiled at him
Not far away, Duran was walking towards this side.
He stood next to the man and suggested enthusiastically, "Master Bei, would you like to sit somewhere else?"
Luo Yibei has been sitting in the center since he came here, looking straight ahead, not knowing who he was looking at.
Dulan felt that the banquet hall was crowded and noisy, and people like Luo Yibei who liked peace and quiet would not like it here.
He thought Luo Yibei would agree to his proposal.
Unexpectedly, the other party just stared ahead expressionlessly, without even looking at him.
Dulan hit a wall and was too embarrassed to disturb him, so he could only stand by awkwardly to see if he needed anything.
In front of the mixing table several meters away from the two of them, Fang Chixia and Feisinuo were still playing with mixing drinks over and over again. ;;;;;;;;;;;;;;800
The two people's heads were very close to each other and they were whispering, not knowing what they said.
From time to time, he would pick up a cocktail glass and clink it.
Luo Yibei watched this scene with cold eyes from beginning to end, and his face became darker.
It's only been a few days and we're so close
Fang Chixia did not look behind her at all from beginning to end. There were many guests who stopped and chatted between the three of them, so her sight was greatly blocked.
She and Fesnuo were still communicating, and from time to time they would raise the corners of their lips and smile.
Luo Yibei's face was almost so cold that it could freeze into ice.
Du Lan is also a person who knows how to judge things. Luo Yibei asked him to hold this banquet. On such an occasion tonight, there are so many people present, and there are only two pure-bred Orientals, Luo Yibei and Fang Chixia. .
Luo Yibei kept looking in the direction of Fang Chixia. Du Lan could see some clues with just a quick glance.
"Master Bei, do you need me to do anything?" He bent down and asked in a low voice in Luo Yibei's ear.
"Just do what you should do." Luo Yibei responded to him expressionlessly, his eyes still staring in Fang Chixia's direction.
"Then I'll leave for a while. If you need anything, just call me." Dulan wanted to please but couldn't. Once again, he was frustrated. He greeted him and left awkwardly.
As soon as he turned around to leave, a guest walked towards Fesnuo.
The other party didn't know what he said to Feisinuo. Feisinuo turned his head and told Fang Chixia a few words, then turned around and left with the man.
Fang Chixia sat alone on a high chair without changing her position. She took a sip of a cocktail and looked around as if nothing had happened.
In fact, she is not a sexy woman. Her temperament is pure, but the action of putting the wine glass into her mouth is particularly delicious.
The light blue wine slowly flowed down the cup into her mouth, and she sipped it. There was probably a drop of wine left in the corner of her lips, and she subconsciously stretched out her pink tongue to lick it.
Luo Yibei looked at her calmly from a few meters away, his eyes fixed on the drop of wine still hanging on the corner of her lips, his eyes as dark as ink.
Fang Chixia turned to him and still struggled with the drop of wine.
She felt that there might be something on the corner of her mouth, but she raised her fingertips and wiped it several times without getting it.
She frowned, stood up, and wanted to get a tissue from the side to wipe it with. When she turned around, her eyes suddenly collided with Luo Yibei who had been staring at her for who knows how long.
Fang Chixia stared blankly at him who had unexpectedly appeared here, her back stiff.
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