"Jian Xia." Just as her voice fell, a voice carrying a hint of anger suddenly rose in the banquet hall.
Upon hearing this voice, Jian Xia couldn't help but shiver, before she had time to turn her head to see who it was, she felt her arm being yanked by a firm grip. In the blink of an eye, the hand holding her arm pulled her directly into a broad chest.
Jian Xia merely felt like her nose had slammed into a solid wall, so painful that she almost burst into tears right there.
Lu Jingchen saw the newcomer, slightly curved his lips in a smile, yet his voice was politely indifferent, "Now that Young Master Bo has arrived, I won't disturb you any further."
Upon hearing Lu Jingchen's words, Jian Xia hurriedly tried to extract herself from the man's embrace, but her waist was held tightly. She looked back at Lu Jingchen, who was about to leave, and urgently said, "Lu Jingchen, what are you doing? You're my escort tonight; you can't just leave me behind."
