Lu Xiaoyou was facing away from Long Xingkui, wearing a puffy down coat and a knit hat. From behind, it was hard for Long Xingkui to recognize her.
Meanwhile, Long Yinxiao was forced to lean down, his face close to Lu Xiaoyou.
He looked like he was encountering a fun game, with a corner of his lips curling upwards.
Lu Xiaoyou locked eyes with him and grabbed his collar. From Long Xingkui's perspective, they looked like a couple standing in an elevator.
Before the elevator reached the fourth floor, Lu Xiaoyou dared not move.
In her heart, she thought if Long Xingkui came to Fengtian, it would mean she was going to attend Long Xiliang's engagement ceremony.
Could she really get into the engagement ceremony? Would Long Xiliang be willing to send her an invitation?
Thinking about it, Lu Xiaoyou felt she was worrying for nothing. As the ninth Miss of the Long Family, if she wanted to attend the engagement banquet, the Helian Family would probably directly send her an invitation.
