"Miss Murong."
"Hello, Miss Murong..."
Some people came over to greet Murong Beibei, instantly interrupting the conversation between Murong Beibei and Ye Tian.
Ye Tian intentionally stepped away for a moment, looking for a place to sit down.
Ye Tian disliked this kind of atmosphere the most, where everyone seemed to come wearing masks, utterly boring.
For Ye Tian, it was the last thing he wanted to see.
Ye Tian held a glass of red wine, savored the vintage wine, and watched Murong Beibei stand among the crowd, smiling and chatting with those around her.
She seemed quite adept in such an environment, displaying a kind of presence and noble appearance, completely different from the feeling she gave Ye Tian before.
Ye Tian kept drinking while glancing at Murong Beibei.
It wasn't long before many people came over to greet Ye Tian.
