Luo Yibei's face turned cold unconsciously.
Looking in the direction of the two of them, he waited calmly for Fang Chixia's explanation.
Fang Chixia moved her lips, as if she wanted to say something.
However, before she could speak, Leng Qihan suddenly leaned over to her ear and whispered something unknown, and she stopped talking.
The scene of the two people still whispering to each other, standing side by side, seemed to have a halo behind them, attracting countless eyes at the scene.
Luo Yibei stared at these two people calmly, his already cold eyes suddenly filled with frost.
No matter how many people were there, or how prominent the people present today were, he stood up and walked towards the two of them in a few steps.
His footsteps sounded loudly, and each sound was as powerful as a low-pitched anger.
Fang Chixia didn't seem to hear it and was still receiving guests with Leng Qihan.
She and Leng Qihan actually didn't do anything. They just stood together like this, but there were a lot of eyes looking in their direction.
Wherever the two of them go, they are the center of attention.
Fang Chixia didn't care too much about the eyes of others and was still doing his part as a translator.
"Thank you Mr. and Mrs. Du for coming. I wish you both a happy afternoon here!"
There are many people at the venue, so there are naturally many kinds of sounds, including light music.
She didn't hear Luo Yibei's footsteps.
When I realized it, I followed Leng Qihan to welcome the old man of the Leng family in.
Luo Yibei didn't care that there were so many people at the scene. He walked over in a few steps and pulled Fang Chixia over.
His movements were very domineering, and he put his long arms around her shoulders. With this movement, any man could see the possessiveness in it.
Fang Chixia was slightly startled, being stared at by so many people, and her expression was slightly unnatural, "Don't be like this!"
Although there were many foreign guests present, there were still so many domestic guests.
Today, basically all the reputable people in City C have been invited by the Leng family. If something happens on an occasion like today, won't the whole city know about it
"Come with me!" Luo Yibei ignored her words and grabbed her hand with his big hand, leading her towards the rest area.
Leng Qihan narrowed his eyes and looked at the two people leaving calmly. He took a step forward, as if he wanted to stop them, but was held back by the old man of the Leng family.
"What are you doing?" The mellow voice sounded slightly dissatisfied.
Leng Qihan frowned and stopped.
Luo Yibei took Fang Chixia to the bathroom first after leaving.
He had always disliked her being touched by other people. Even if she accidentally touched her shoulder, he would probably rub the place where her shoulder touched the person several times.
This is especially true for hands.
He took her into the bathroom, held her hand down to the sink, and rinsed her hand several times, rubbing it until the skin of Fang Chixia's wrist turned red.
"Luo Yibei, what are you doing? It hurts!" Fang Chixia pressed her hand in his and tried to pull it out, but was ignored.
Fang Chixia was a little angry, raised her hand and hit him, "Be gentle, bastard!"
Luo Yibei raised a hint of disdain on his lips, feeling that her words were ironic.
"Have you not always known about my mysophobia?" He glanced at her lazily, his face expressionless.
Fang Chixia was speechless.
Luo Yibei snorted lightly, grabbed her hand and led her to the lounge.