"Oh come on, stop talking about me. Tell me, who else is here tonight?"
Seeing everyone focused on her, Meng Ying felt a bit uncomfortable. Usually, in such situations, she would quietly sit to the side, occasionally saying a word or two, but today, she had become the center of attention.
"Meng Ying, you look so beautiful tonight. May I buy you a drink?"
"Meng Ying, you're really pretty. Can I invite you to dance?"
Ever since Meng Ying showed up, the male colleagues eagerly flocked over, trying hard to get close to her.
Meanwhile, the other girls were completely ignored, left hanging on the sidelines.
"Meng Ying, where's your boyfriend?"
Finally, someone started asking.
"Oh, he... I think he's busy with something right now." Earlier, I was thinking about inviting Xiaofan to keep me company, but from the arrangement he made for tonight, I'm already satisfied. Even if he can't come, the thoughtfulness is enough.
