C245 Tang Yuchen's Good Friend
"When are we leaving?"
It was already six or seven o'clock. He didn't know when the banquet he was going to attend would start.
Tang Yuchen didn't answer my question directly. Instead, he looked me up and down with a picky eye. "Do you think you can go to the dinner party with me just because you are dressed like this?"
He suddenly smiled. I could not help getting angry out of embarrassment
