The apprehensive Lin Muxue gradually relaxed.
Especially noticing the reverent gazes from Chenchen, Ansel, and others, she returned to her confident and composed demeanor.
No matter how low her posture in front of Mo Xiangwan, Tang Song, and others, she still had enough capital to flaunt in front of these people.
Sitting with her legs together, gently stroking her long hair, Lin Muxue listened to the DJ songs, sipping her Hennessy brandy with intent.
She would occasionally take out her phone to snap a photo.
It had to be said, Su Zhuyun was indeed wealthy; the drinks ordered were exceedingly expensive.
With the ups and downs of emotions today, Lin Muxue couldn't help but drink a bit more.
As the time approached midnight.
Under the watchful eyes of Chenchen, Ansel, and others, Lin Muxue gracefully sat into the Maybach, waved gently through the car window, and disappeared down the streets of the Bund in Shanghai.
…
In the Bvlgari suite.
