Upon hearing these words, the guests speculated about the identity of the girl in front of them: "This young lady is..."
Vivi gave a slight smile, as if waiting for the guest's question, and walked to Liang Anya's side, gently taking her hand:
"My mistake, I didn't see Miss Liang earlier, so I didn't introduce her to everyone. This here is Miss Liang Anya, a Chinese, she just arrived not long ago, and is the biological mother of Miss Miyasha."
Si Yuheng had gained a daughter, a fact slightly heard of by the guests attending the banquet today.
So this Asian girl is the one who bore a daughter for Si Yuheng?
The stares landed on Liang Anya, her body felt hot, and her palms were sweaty.
Moments ago, she wanted to silently pass through the crowd quickly, avoiding such a scene—to be scrutinized like an animal in a zoo.
Such scrutinizing glances obviously were not kind, most of them were full of contempt.
