Ye Xian had finished the interview and glanced toward the southwest corner of the banquet hall before heading straight there.
Cary immediately averted his gaze, pretending to casually admire the beautiful women around him, his lips curved high in a smirk, "Good thing he knows he belongs to FOR, didn't drift off trying to ingratiate himself with foreign celebrities."
But a minute later, he hadn't arrived yet.
Cary couldn't help but look over, and was so startled that he almost dropped his wine glass, almost smashing it on the floor.
As Ye Xian was heading toward FOR, a strikingly beautiful figure suddenly blocked her path.
The newcomer was wearing diamond-studded high heels, a low-cut trailing gown, and her golden hair cascaded in large waves over her shoulders, her face chiseled and deep-set, resembling a doll's, with a smile full of happiness, "Mr. Ye, I didn't expect to see you again so soon. I'm so glad."
Ye Xian was briefly stunned before realizing, Krista?
