Dongfang Jin's thin lips tightened even more, a cold aura continuing to radiate from his body.
So cold, it would be impossible for Lu Xuening not to feel it.
Yet, she continued to smile amid these tensions, seeming genuinely ecstatic.
"Jin, the past is long gone, can't you move on? She's still young, don't hold grudges against her, it's all in the past."
Dongfang Jin looked at her. Although he didn't harbor much romantic feelings for her, her kindness softened his heart.
He pursed his lips again, then said indifferently, "I won't go. You go on your own."
Lu Xuening seemed somewhat reluctant and wanted to say something, but in the end, she didn't say anything.
Releasing his hand and giving him a soft smile, she turned and headed towards the VIP seats on the other side.
Baili Xia had just put down the coke and popcorn on the low table, and as she turned around, she saw Lu Xuening walking over.