1661. The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked!
Perhaps this is what they call the upper beam not straight, the lower beam crooked.
And at this moment, time passes by the minute in the banquet hall.
As the banquet is nearing its end, Mu Xue could hardly suppress her inner joy.
At this perfect moment, Yu Lingqian was chatting with several social elites, leaving Mu Anran standing alone in an inconspicuous corner, quietly eating snacks.
Mu Xue touched up her makeup, then gracefully walked towards Mu Anran with her handbag.
"Mu Anran, I thought you'd pull off some sort of prank today?"
Mu Xue approached Mu Anran, her expression full of disdain:
"But it seems now, this is all you've got? If I were you, I'd have run away with my tail between my legs, wouldn't have shown my face at this banquet at all."
Mu Anran quietly listened to Mu Xue's taunts, her expression very calm, showing no sign of being angered.
