章 89: It's Rusty, Can It Still be Used?

They arranged to have dinner with the artist in a mansion so luxurious it could have passed for a palace.

Tang Qiu walked in and heard lively music. She saw many people wearing masks and looked at He Lei in confusion.

He Lei was also confused. Yin Shulai didn't say that they were here for a masquerade party–only a meal. It was obvious that they had been tricked by him. He went to find three masks for them.

"Hey, hey… you guys are here!" A man approached them, wearing a vampire mask and a smile. "I didn't believe it when I heard that you were married."

He placed his hands on Jiang Shaocheng's wheelchair and looked at Tang Qiu, who was wearing a cat mask. With a faint smirk, he whispered, "Your little kitten has a good figure. Why are you hiding her even after the wedding? Afraid someone will snatch her away?"

"Me? Afraid?" Jiang Shaocheng replied calmly. "You couldn't snatch her away even if you tried."