Everyone turned toward the sound, only to see a tall figure approaching.
His stride was steady, his demeanor graceful, exuding the aura of someone in a position of power.
When Xiang Lanqiu saw him, her eyes seemed to spark with light, her heart bursting with joy.
She clenched her hands tightly, her lips pressed gently together, restraining her emotions.
He had arrived.
Someone recognized him and whispered, "Isn't that the eldest son of the Song Family?"
Song Cheng'an approached Xiang Lanqiu and reproached, "I've been waiting for you in the car for ages, why aren't you ready?"
Xiang Lanqiu was momentarily stunned, "Ah, I..."
"Alright, explain yourself properly when we get home," Song Cheng'an interrupted her.
He looked at the middle-aged men beside her and said with a smile, "Where do you gentlemen want to go? I'll accompany you all the way."
Several of them quickly replied, "Oh, no, no, it's getting late, we should head home."
"Indeed, we were just joking with Miss Xiang."
