The handsome brows and eyes became even more profound under the light.
"What may I help you with, sir?"
Mark politely nodded towards Su Ran, then performed a state guest salute from Country A, both gentlemanly and elegant.
"Miss Ran, may I inquire whether our humble country might have the honor of inviting you to attend the Nixi Socialite Ball hosted by Country A?"
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As Mark's words fell, the entire venue plunged into dead silence.
Su Xinyan's face lost all color in an instant, looking deathly pale.
Even Huang Yan, who had always been calm and expressionless, finally showed a crack in his composure, nearly unable to maintain it.
Two seconds later, the crowd erupted!
"The Nixi Socialite Club? The one that's rated as the most luxurious ball in the world?"
"I've heard that it only invites thirty top-tier socialites from around the globe every year."
"Only the crème de la crème of socialites can attend, those from families that rank highest on the Forbes list."