All of Lin Mubai's attention was on the person on the stage; naturally, he did not notice the foreign man who walked in with a joyful expression from the entrance of the banquet hall.
The foreign man's face showed clear signs of mixed heritage, appearing to be in his thirties, with shoulder-length blond hair and deep blue eyes like the vast ocean, charming and handsome. He dressed casually, exuding a strong artistic vibe, and at this moment, he was staring joyfully at the person performing on the stage, slowly approaching.
Huo Bingxuan, who had originally been annoyed, was suddenly filled with shock upon seeing the person entering from the banquet hall entrance, which quickly turned into delight. She tightly grabbed the arm of the person next to her, exclaiming with the same surprise, "Brother, did you see? Did you see?"
Huo Boxuan did not understand what caused her excitement: "Bing Xuan, what's wrong with you?"
