Lu Jinnian thought about it, and slowly got up from his seat.
As more guests arrived, the two of them walked hand-in-hand, like a loving married couple, all the way to the sofa in the corner. After they sat down, Lu Jinnian closed his eyes to regain his composure, but he never let go of Qiao Anhao's hand.
Qiao Anhao, on the contrary, only stared blankly at Lu Jinnian's face, completely forgetting that he was holding her hand. Right then, he suddenly got up and dragged her arm up with him, instantly snapped her out of her daydream.
She blinked with some incomprehension in her eyes. But as Lu Jinnian seemed to emit an air of annoyance, she stood up from the sofa and opened her mouth. "Lu..."
After she let out just a syllable, she saw other people walk by and immediately changed her words. "Brother Jiamu, what's wrong?"