This voice sounded somewhat familiar.
Nan Wan was facing away from the hall; she turned back, and into her view entered Su Zhengyu, who hadn't disappeared after all this time.
Retracting her gaze, she took the initiative to move closer to Mu Jin Huan's side, not speaking a word.
Su Zhengyu didn't seem to mind much either. He pulled his female companion to stand in front of the two, still displaying that playboy demeanor, yet his eyes harbored no offensive meaning as he looked at Nan Wan.
It was as if he just saw someone he knew and came over to say hello.
Shifting his gaze, he looked at Mu Jin Huan and spoke gracefully, "It's rare to see President Mu on such occasions, it seems the host put in a lot of thought."
Mu Jin Huan held Nan Wan's slender waist, intimately yet decently, his sharp features calm as usual, as if Su Zhengyu was a person of insignificant importance, "Just came over to have a look since I was free."
