"Come here!" He raised his voice, commanding Lu Xiaoyou to come to him.
Lu Xiaoyou stepped forward as the man's elbow bent outward.
Before he could signal for Lu Xiaoyou to hook his arm, Lu Xiaoyou had already reached out to him.
Her fingers were slender, with pink fingertips, the delicate fingers like they were intricately carved from mutton fat jade.
Who could refuse a hand like that extended towards them?
Long Yinxiao's mouth twisted downwards, and he placed his palm downward, using the back of his hand to support the palm of Lu Xiaoyou.
The warmth from her palm instantly warmed the veins and blood on the back of his hand.
The grand banquet on the yacht was about to begin, and because Long Yinxiao had announced in advance that he would attend, as soon as the guests arrived, they all looked towards the entrance of the banquet, eagerly anticipating the host's arrival.
An attendant came in to announce, "The Second Master has arrived."
