"Young Master Jiang, I didn't expect to see you at this banquet!" I'm a shallow star. I wonder if you have any impression of me? "
The little star purposely showed off her chest, wanting him to notice her. After all, she didn't come here to see how other people's designs were, but to hook up with people like Jiang Haonan, "Right now, they are all talking about design matters. I don't understand either, and my head is spinning from drinking too much, I don't know if Young Master Jiang can send me back?"
With that, Little Star moved closer to Jiang Haonan, supporting her head with one hand. She did not expect Jiang Haonan to reach out and gently catch her, just when she felt that she did not come here for nothing.
Jiang Haonan had already righted her, he had long seen such low level techniques, he did not even glance at the little star and lied: "I drank tonight, Miss Qian Qian should go find someone else."
After he finished speaking, Jiang Haonan left without looking back. Compared to these big chested, brainless women, he liked women like Song Hanlu the most.
On the other side, the moment Song Hanlu walked out of the banquet with Su Zixian, he withdrew her hand from the crook of his arm, raised her hand and lightly touched her fragmented bangs to cover her awkwardness.
"Thank you for what happened just now."
Song Hanlu's tone was not overbearing and was instead extremely gentle, and her eyes revealed gratitude.
Su Zixian looked at his empty arms and his heart felt a little empty. However, his face still had a smile that didn't care in the slightest, "I'm not stingy enough to want to fuss about it with a girl. As for just raising my hand a moment ago, I didn't expect that Miss Song would have such a gentle side to me."
Su Zixian looked at Song Hanlu in a secretive manner, exactly as Song Hanlu had said. He really didn't understand the woman in front of him, and didn't know what kind of person she was.
"Everyone has a lot of sides, doesn't they?" Song Hanlu retreated a few steps, and looked at Su Zixian cautiously with gratitude in his eyes, "But thanks anyway, I won't try to get the carriage."
With that said, Song Hanlu headed back to the main road, and was no longer preparing to return to the banquet hall.
As Su Zixian watched Song Hanlu walk alone in the night sky with her lonely back, he silently sighed to himself. A bitter smile hung on the corner of his mouth;
Seeing Song Hanlu's back as she walked further and further away, Su Zixian did not rush forward to stop him.
When he pitied others, wasn't he the same as well?
As he thought about it, Su Zixian lit up a cigarette for himself and took a deep breath, raising his head to look at the bright moon in the sky.
Just as he placed his cigarette into the trash bin, Su Zixian realised that there was an additional person in front of him.
He was still worried that if he were to leave, Su Zixian would also leave, so he quickened his pace. She didn't expect that he would still be here, and couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.
"What's wrong? Are you afraid that you'll need a bodyguard to escort you back?"
Su Zixian shook his head, as he walked over to Su Zixian in two steps, raised his head and said: "I'm not leaving! This is the celebration of my best friend. I don't care if I leave so early in the morning, do you want to come back with me for a drink? The kind that won't go back until they're drunk! "