Xiao Zhan spent almost the whole day with her outside, but didn't attend any event she was present at.
How could An Han not feel sorry for her?
Xiao Zhan nodded, "I'll ask Tao Kai to make arrangements."
"Once you have the room number, text me, okay?" An Han's eyes were sparkling.
Xiao Zhan nodded.
An Han reluctantly left, looking back repeatedly, and went up to the hotel room to change into work clothes, then put on the prepared evening gown.
The cocktail party was hosted by Pei Zhe and was in full swing.
He sharp-eyedly noticed An Han arriving and nodded to her in greeting.
Despite being pregnant, her figure remained slender.
The black evening gown accentuated her skin, which looked as white as snow.
She entered wearing high heels, her demeanor dashing yet charming enough to captivate a nation.
