Jiang Yang lowered his eyelashes, masking the calculation in his eyes, and slowly started eating. The food was delicious, but looking at the loving couple across from him, it tasted like wax.
Halfway through the meal, there was a knock on the door. Everyone in the private room assumed it was the server and didn't pay attention, until a rough male voice sounded inside the room, prompting them to look up in surprise.
Jiang Yang's expression noticeably changed when he saw the newcomer. Immediately, he glanced at Leng Youchen, unsurprised to see the deep calculation in the man's eyes.
So this meal was indeed a Hongmen Banquet.
The atmosphere suddenly turned strange. Wei Anning looked at the man who barged in; following his gaze, it landed on Jiang Yang, then returned. She said, "And you are?"
