After Chen Meng'er got out of the car, Yuwen Jing felt all kinds of gazes on Chen Meng'er. He frowned unhappily in his heart. He subconsciously moved to Chen Meng'er's side. He wanted to use his body to block the gaze of the aristocrats.
Chen Meng'er saw all of Yuwen Jing's gestures. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She couldn't help but think he was being silly. However, even so, Chen Meng'er was still happy to see Yuwen Jing like this, because this was a sign that Yuwen Jing valued her.
"Let's go." Chen Meng'er walked forward generously and held Yuwen Jing's hand. She said, "It's impolite to make the host wait for a long time."
"Yes." Yuwen Jing looked at the two people walking towards them. He had to admit in his heart that from their appearance alone, they were very compatible. It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that they were a perfect couple.
