"Miss Lan, today is our engagement banquet. Whether you like it or not, the show has begun, please fulfill your role."
Lan Yue bit her lip, forcing herself to lift her hand and hold onto his arm, walking inside with him.
There were already quite a few people inside the hall, including some media reporters.
As soon as they entered, media reporters approached them, taking photos.
John wore a bright smile, reaching out to hold Lan Yue's waist, applying a slight pressure with his large hand.
Lan Yue pressed her lips together, a faint smile on her face.
In the cameras' view, the man handsome, the woman noble and elegant, they truly looked like a perfect match.
Lan Yue cooperated with John, standing beside him with a smile, accompanying him to socialize with the media and local elites attending the banquet.
Her smile was elegant, her makeup exquisite, like a beautiful and delicate puppet doll.
