Shen Fei Lin would introduce Lu Yinxing to those friends.
Lu Yinxing was already beautiful, and despite being dressed up for the occasion, she looked exceptionally fresh-faced.
As a result, she attracted quite a few glances from the boys present.
A boy in his early twenties, dressed in a suit, walked over and greeted in broken Chinese, "Elsa, I’ve never seen this little sister before, she’s so pretty, like a China doll."
Shen Fei Lin said, "Nike, this is my sister, don’t you get any ideas."
The boy, with his mixed-race features, had naturally captivating eyes, making him resemble a prince from a Western comic.
The boy smiled, "I just want to make a friend."
At that mont, it seed soone was calling Shen Fei Lin.
Shen Fei Lin leaned close to Lu Yinxing’s ear and said, "I have to step out for a bit, my other friends are reliable, but the one in front of you is a playboy; he has enough girlfriends to host a World Cup, though he is handso, don’t be fooled."
With that, Shen Fei Lin hurriedly left.
After Shen Fei Lin left, the mixed-race boy nad Nike walked over.
"Let introduce myself, I’m Nike, what’s your na?"
Facing Xia Ye’s face, Lu Yinxing had long since beco immune to handso guys.
Lu Yinxing was absent-minded now, not in the mood to chat with others.
Xia Ye had already arrived.
But all along the way in, Lu Yinxing hadn’t caught sight of Xia Ye.
Where exactly had Xia Ye gone?
Lu Yinxing ignored Nike altogether.
She started searching all around for Xia Ye’s figure.
However, Nike seed very interested in Lu Yinxing.
Honestly, with his face, being a four-country mix, girls usually wouldn’t scream but would at least blush and feel their hearts race.
It was rare to see such a girl who paid him no attention at all.
Moreover, this girl was so pure and pretty, exactly his type.
So Nike persistently followed behind Lu Yinxing.
Lu Yinxing felt like she had a sparrow chirping beside her.
But because this mixed-race boy’s Chinese wasn’t good, yet he was still chatty, Lu Yinxing couldn’t understand a word of his gibbering.
Lu Yinxing was only concerned about where Xia Ye had gone.
But after searching for a long ti, Lu Yinxing still hadn’t seen Xia Ye.
Not just Xia Ye,
Since Shen Fei Lin left a while ago, Lu Yinxing hadn’t seen Shen Fei Lin again either.
Regardless, the banquet hall remained extrely lively.
Youths laughed, joked, and lights glimred and flowed.
In the corner, there was a dessert area and a cold buffet.
In the center of the banquet hall, there was a huge dance floor with a band playing songs.
The band surprisingly was a sowhat famous band from the United States.
And many young n and won were already floating gracefully into the dance floor.
Young faces, exuding a youthful and exuberant vibe everywhere.
Everything here was as beautiful as a painting.
After all Nike had said, Lu Yinxing still didn’t respond.
Naturally, he found it hard to bear.
How could there be a girl who so casually ignored him?
An experienced player like him had never faced rejection before.
It seed he could only use his trump card.
Nike suddenly walked up to Lu Yinxing.
One hand casually tucked away, while the other hand made a gentlemanly gesture of invitation, looking gentle and charming.
With what he thought was his most charming smile, he said in French, "May I invite this beautiful lady to dance?"
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