As the party neared its end, Xi Luo gracefully returned to the private banquet hall.
She followed He Chen's figure, tossed a pack of cigarettes over, and smiled, "Yin Mo asked me to give this to you."
Yin Mo, still replying to messages on the gallery bridge: "..."
He Chen caught the cigarette pack with one hand, glanced at it, and a slight, indifferent smile appeared on his lips.
He applied a little pressure, deforming the pack, then tossed it into the trash bin in the corner.
Xi Luo glanced at He Chen's actions and couldn't help but smile playfully.
He Chen appeared to be sentimental, but in reality, he was more heartless than anyone.
At 8:30, the party concluded.
Zong Zhan directed Liuyun to carry Jin Rong back to the mansion and left the private banquet hall first.
Li San had drunk a little too much, his cheeks slightly flushed, as he domineeringly held Nan Xin's hand and murmured as if no one else was present, "Headache, go back and give me a massage."
