Su Ran was very beautiful tonight. Her elegant Chanel evening dress made her so dazzling that it was as if all the lights of the dinner party were absorbed by her.
She seemed more confident and energetic tonight than she had been some time ago.
The two people's eyes met briefly. She looked at Fang Chixia with contempt, and her eyes were a little more proud than before.
His eyes briefly glanced at her, and then he went to greet the guests with a glass of red wine and a slight smile.
Luo Yibei walked slowly towards this side, pulling Fang Chixia towards the corner.
He asked her to sit with him on the sofa and poured a glass of wine for the two of them. Regardless of how many people were there, he treated her as if he were at home. He stretched out his long arms and hugged her towards the sofa. "Do you want to have such an honor belong to you one day?"
"I don't want to." Fang Chixia answered simply.
For her, design is a side job, while translation is her main job. Her goal is to be the chief translator!
Of course, these words cannot be said to Luo Yibei.
"No ambition." Luo Yibei glanced at her lightly, picked up his glass of wine and took a few sips. He only sat at the scene for about five minutes, glanced around the scene, and suddenly pulled her to stand up. He held her hand and walked out.
"Are you going back?" Fang Chixia left enthusiastically, and her steps even matched his pace.
"Showing your face is enough." Luo Yibei turned his head, "Or do you want to stay?"
"I don't want it!" Fang Chixia rolled her eyes at him.
Why should he stay at his childhood sweetheart's celebration party
Fang Chixia was actually very perfunctory when she came here, and Luo Yibei was even more perfunctory than her.
He came here just to deal with the problem. After all, it was Luo Enqi who did it, so he couldn't be too disrespectful.
"That's okay." He replied to Fang Chixia lightly, pulled her out, and straddled his car with his long legs. When she sat down, the sports car drove out with a bang.
It was still very early at this time, as if it had just fallen into the night.
Neither of them had eaten yet. Luo Yibei took her directly into the night after leaving the dinner.
This was a regular place for the two of them to dine. After Fang Chixia arrived, he walked in with familiarity and went straight to the box where the two of them usually sat.
Luo Yibei parked the car behind and came in a few steps behind her.
Fang Chixia crossed the long trestle and walked to the restaurant on the lake. Just as she was about to turn to her and Luo Yibei's special dining table to sit down and wait for others, two figures suddenly walked over slowly in front of them.
Fang Chixia stared at the person approaching in astonishment, paused in her steps, and looked in the direction of Luo Yibei unconsciously.
Fesnuo and a man who looked like a housekeeper were walking this way. He probably didn't expect to meet her here. He was stunned and raised the corners of his lips, "What a coincidence."
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Fang Chixia greeted him nonchalantly, took two steps back, and put some distance between herself and him.
"It seems that you really like it here." Fesnuo teased lightly, thinking about what she said repeatedly about coming here last time.
Fang Chixia, “…”
"But, I rarely come." Fesnuo walked towards her slowly and forced her to a corner. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Youyou added, "I bump into you so rarely. You say, this is called Isn’t it called fate?”