Shen Yanchen intentionally went to a place where no one was, an open-air balcony. The night was quite enchanting, but his mood was far from beautiful.
He knew Gu Qimiao followed him, but she was timidly hiding behind a pillar. He had given her a chance, but she didn't seize it.
He heard footsteps behind him and thought it was her, but before he could put on a face, a middle-aged man's voice came from behind: "Mr. Shen, why are you here alone?"
Shen Yanchen turned his head to look and simply said, "I wanted some peace and quiet."
It was clear he didn't want to talk to anyone. The man gave an awkward smile and asked, "Why didn't you bring your wife today?"
"She came, but she went off to have some fun."
"Mr. Shen, you are truly affectionate. My daughter, Ding Jing, also missed the chance. It would have been a beautiful thing if she had married you."
In the distance, Gu Qimiao frowned. Why were there so many people looking at her husband?
