Xia Wanyuan arrived earlier and found a seat in the corner. However, her outstanding looks and aura attracted the attention of many.
"Brother, I'm talking to you. What are you looking at? Can you listen to me carefully?" Wang Yuan held Wang Ting's hand as they walked into the venue. She had been talking to Wang Ting for a long time, but he did not respond.
Wang Yuan followed Wang Ting's gaze and saw a familiar figure.
It was Xia Wanyuan, who had caused her to spend over ten million yuan at the watch shop that day.
Which family's daughter is this? I haven't seen her much in the Beijing circle." Wang Ting's eyes were filled with amazement as he looked at Xia Wanyuan. She was truly beautiful.
"Pfft, what rich girl? She's just a small celebrity. Her family can't even touch the gates of the capital," Wang Yuan said scornfully.
