An Awkward atmosphere

The Dharma Cultivator stared at her face for a few seconds before recognizing Hai Tang.

After spending time with Hai Tang, Fa Xiu had deeply engraved her features in his mind. Although he had never seen Hai Tang's entire face, he could recognize her through her familiar and moving eyes.

Those who could sit in the middle of the first row of the charity gala were definitely either rich or noble. Although the Dharma Cultivator had guessed that Hai Tang's identity was not ordinary, he did not expect Hai Tang's identity to be so noble. His heart immediately sank.

Even though he was a young and outstanding racer and a popular celebrity, his status could only be used to promote himself to the rich.

Hai Tang was also looking at him calmly at this moment, clearly not wanting to acknowledge him. The Dharma Cultivator could only suppress the fluctuations in his heart and pretend not to recognize Hai Tang, shifting his gaze elsewhere.