Yan Xiaohuan did not have any clothes suitable for attending the banquet, so in the afternoon, Yang Junfan took Yan Xiaohuan to the mall to choose a dress.

While helping Yan Xiaohuan pick up his clothes, Yang Junfan smiled and said, "Xiaohuan, I'm so embarrassed, I want to take up your off-get off work time."

Yan Xiaohuan waved his hand quickly and said, "Senior, you don't have to be so polite. What's the relationship between us? If you are so polite, you just don't treat me as a friend!"

After hearing Yan Xiaohuan say this, Yang Junfan stopped saying those polite words, but just handed Yan Xiaohuan the off-white dress in his hand and smiled and said, "Try it and see if it's appropriate!"

Yan Xiaohuan took it with a smile, took the dress and walked into the locker room beside her, changed into the dress and walked out of the locker room Yan Xiaohuan was very nervous. This was the first time she was wearing such formal clothes in front of Yang Junfan.

When she walked out of the locker room, Yang Junfan was facing her back, and she shouted softly: "Senior."

Yang Junfan, who was facing away from Yan Xiaohuan, turned his head and saw Yan Xiaohuan wearing a fitted beige dress. A stunning flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Xiaohuan, you look so beautiful."

Yan Xiaohuan's face turned red unconsciously, and her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up. She even felt that she didn't know where to put her hands and feet, but even though she was excited, she tried not to show it.

Yang Junfan looked at Yan Xiaohuan up and down, then smiled and said, "Very good, this one is it, this one is very in line with your temperament."

Yang Junfan said as he took out his bank card to pay, and then took Yan Xiaohuan to make a look.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was beside Yang Junfan, always felt that everything today was as beautiful as it was. She even accompanied Yang Junfan to the banquet and stood beside him in the posture of a female companion. He still felt that everything was incredible. Because she was in a good mood, a sweet smile was always on the corner of her mouth, and those who greeted Yang Junfan joked: "Mr. Yang, your female companion looks so beautiful."

Yan Xiaohuan always smiled and didn't say anything, but she wanted time to stop at this moment, so that she could always be in a light state.

Tonight she is the most competent female companion, and a sweet smile always hangs around her male companion.

Shang Junze, who was late with Wei Jingen, smiled and congratulated the birthday star tonight, and then chatted with friends in the mall in groups.

When his eyes swept across the banquet scene and found a familiar figure not far away, he thought he had read it wrong at first, but when he looked closely, he found that the person wearing a long skirt with a smile on his lips not far away was Yan Xiaohuan. He felt that something was hitting his heart heavily.

Thinking of the lies Yan Xiaohuan told earlier, and seeing her standing next to another man with a smile on her face, at this moment, he felt that the whole world seemed to be laughing at him! Yan Xiaohuan regarded him as a fool, right? If he let her go, he would not call him Shang Junze.

Wei Jingen, who was holding Shang Junze's arm, obviously felt that Shang Junze's muscles were tensed. She asked softly: "What's wrong?"

Without getting a response from Shang Junze, she looked up and found that Shang Junze was looking at somewhere in the venue. She couldn't help but look at Shang Junze's gaze and found that Yan Xiaohuan was standing not far away by a man. She looked surprised.

After carefully observing Yan Xiaohuan's reaction at this moment, she was almost certain that Yan Xiaohuan liked the man beside her.

Thinking that Yan Xiaohuanxin belonged, the stones in her heart seemed to have fallen to the ground. She pretended to be careless and said, "Oh, why is she here too? She laughed so happily with other men."

Wei Jingen's words made Shang Junze's face look even more ugly. He drank the wine in his glass in one go in order to suppress the rushing anger in his chest.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was with Yang Junfan, sensitively sensed a burning gaze falling on her, which made her feel uncomfortable. So, she seemed to be unintentional, and there was an impeccable sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, and she looked around the venue for a week.

When her eyes met Shang Junze's forced gaze, her heart skipped a beat and her whole body became stiff.

If there was a crack here, she would definitely drill down without hesitation.

Thinking of the lies he told Shang Junze earlier, she felt as if someone had slapped her hard, which made her very ashamed.

She believed that nothing in this world is more embarrassing than being exposed in person by lies.

Feeling Yan Xiaohuan's absent-mindedness, Yang Junfan frowned and asked softly: "What's wrong?"

He came to his senses and smiled faintly at Yang Junfan, and Yan Xiaohuan, who felt like a ray of light on his back, said, "Sorry, senior, I want to go to the bathroom."

Yang Junfan did not doubt that he was there and told her to be careful and she would have a great time talking to the person in front of her.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was as stiff as a robot, left the venue and walked to a quiet corner. She gasped heavily, not knowing how she should face Shang Junze.

Shang Junze, whose eyes always followed Yan Xiaohuan, saw Yan Xiaohuan leaving, and his footsteps also left. Wei Jingen instinctively wanted to keep up, but Shang Junze said: "You stay here and wait for me."

Coincidentally, at this time, Wei Jingen's friend came up to say hello to her and tripped her up. She could only look at Shang Junze's back and sigh.

Yan Xiaohuan, who was confused about not knowing how to face Shang Junze in the future, did not notice a tall figure walking towards her. Her mind was full of Shang Junze's forced eyes and unnegligible momentum.

She kept sighing in her heart that the world was too small.

Since Yang Junfan said that she would accompany him to the banquet, she was so light and lost the ability to think. Otherwise, she would have thought that Shang Junze might attend the same banquet. However, there would never be any regret medicine in this world, and the only thing she could do was find a way to solve the problem.

However, before she could figure out a solution, a familiar voice came from behind her—

"Yan Xiaohuan, that should be your sweetheart, right? Wouldn't you recommend it?"

Yan Xiaohuan felt stiff all over. She seemed to be an inflexible robot. She slowly turned around and faced Shang Junze, whose face was about to storm and wind filled the building. She took advantage of his inattention and pinched her thigh hard, forcing herself to squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying, and said, "Mr. Shang, you are here too? What a coincidence!"

Staring at Yan Xiaohuan's eyes, Shang Junze showed a trace of smiles that he didn't smile, and repeated the words just now: "That should be your sweetheart, right? Wouldn't you recommend it?"
Chapter completed!