At this moment, the banquet hall was bustling with people coming and going.
However, after Han Yin and Chu Feng left, an invisible barrier seemed to appear around Shen Hanxing and Xiao Yu, separating them from the rest of the crowd. It felt as if the whole world consisted only of the two of them, amidst the bustling yet tranquil atmosphere.
Soft music and the chatter of the guests filled the air, but Xiao Yu seemed to only hear the sound of his own blood flowing and the pounding of his heart. He licked his lips, feeling a bit nervous about this illusion of being alone with Shen Hanxing.
"Why did you prepare a gift?" Shen Hanxing didn't notice Xiao Yu's strange demeanor and calmly accepted the gift, then smiled and squinted her eyes. "But thank you." She shook the beautifully packaged box and asked, "Can I open it now?"
"Sure." Xiao Yu's throat felt a bit dry. He cleared his throat and replied.
