Music was playing in the mansion as they talked, and after an indeterminate amount of time, the wooden door of the hall opened again.
Gu Ningyue looked over, and saw a familiar figure come into view.
Though thinner than before, he was in a good state of mind, completely different from the people in this room.
Seeing his attire, Gu Ningyue couldn't help but mutter in her heart: After all this time, his taste still hasn't changed?
Still wearing a white suit as before, his hair slicked back, from afar he seemed to be shining.
Greasy, unbelievably greasy.
Unintentionally, their eyes met, and Bai Chengfan immediately looked away.
Gu Ningyue couldn't help but smile, it seemed having a new appearance had its perks.
At least these old acquaintances were completely unguarded against her current self.
From a distance, watching Bai Chengfan walk among these people, observing them flatter the former leader, Gu Ningyue remained seated steadily with no intention of speaking.
