The luxurious and Noisy Banquet Hall.
Mo Xiuyuan and Lu Man stood in a corner of the banquet hall, looking at the dignitaries coming and going, looking at them disguised as their most perfect masks shuttling back and forth in the banquet hall. Many times, Lu man would feel that.., this kind of banquet was actually not called a reunion of the upper-class society, it was called a masquerade ball.
Her eyes moved slightly. She wasn’t actually looking at a particular part of the banquet. She was just calmly sizing up everything in the hall.
