Xia Wanyuan had just sat down when Jun Shiling draped his coat over her shoulders and leaned over to kiss her face. "You did well."
Xia Wanyuan's dimples appeared and her eyes sparkled. "Thank you, CEO Jun."
"Thank you, Madam." Jun Shiling smiled at her.
Thank you for speaking of our love to your heart's content in a room full of people.
The dance performance on stage continued, but the gazes of the crowd landed on Jun Shiling's table in the first row.
Those who could sit at this gala were mostly either rich or noble. They rarely cared about the entertainment industry, but at the last Wei family banquet, they had either heard openly or secretly that Xia Wanyuan was a member of the Wei family.
The Wei family was an old family in the south and had rarely interacted with families like those in the Beijing.
