Shen Mengxi and Duan Yanran sat together, clinking their glasses and chatting with one another, not seeming at all like the fierce competitors they had secretly been before but rather like best friends reuniting after many years apart.
Ling Tianyu sat with Lüzhou and the others, talking while his eyes occasionally swept over Duan Yanran, who was chatting with Shen Mengxi. As for Shen Mengxi, he chose to ignore her; in his eyes, only Yanran mattered.
Lüzhou and the others had already noticed the way Ling Tianyu looked at her. They shook their heads and smiled to themselves. No matter how much Shen Mengxi tried, it was in vain. To catch his attention, perhaps, but to enter his heart was very difficult.
There were plenty of beautiful women around, yet he seldom gave them a glance. His gaze lingered on Duan Yanran, making it clear that Ling Tianyu was deeply devoted, despite him being the leader of a clan.
"Tianyu," Lüzhou suddenly slapped Ling Tianyu's shoulder to get his attention.