บท 1093: Golden booklet.

Li Xue paused in her actions. She looked at the man who stood to say this first, before turning to look at Feng Shufen, who has now as well turned to look at the man. His expression is all poker. Although no one could read that expression of his, Li Xue was confident that she could. And just before she felt Shufen was about to bring out his words, she began instead. 

"Sorry for interjecting, Sir. But may I know how am I not allowed to attend this party?" She asked with an utmost polite smile of hers before turning to gaze at Shufen later. Her gaze held a meaning that asked permission to let her start first and help her if she creates trouble. 

Feng Shufen took his stance back and agreed to her plan with a small nod, letting her take the lead. But his cold gaze didn't leave Feng Da-Zhong for more than five seconds.