All the guests were surrounding Mr. Jun. After all, that was why they were here today. However, she and Ji Shiting still attracted the attention of many young socialites, and they all gave Ye Shengge hostile gazes.
Probably because she was being very intimate with Ji Shiting.
Very well, open your eyes and look carefully. This is my man.
She hugged Ji Shiting tighter.
The woman’s act of claiming sovereignty relieved Ji Shiting’s anger, so he decided not to argue with her.
“Let’s go say hi to Mr. Jun.” Ji Shiting curled his lips.
As the most powerful man in Yang City, Ji Shiting was the center of attention wherever he went.
Thus, when he walked toward Jun Hua with Ye Shengge on his arm, the other guests made way for him and Yu Shuhang.
They walked to Jun Hua’s family relatively easily.
Mr. Jun appeared calm. Perhaps because Ling Yutong wasn’t related to him by blood, so he didn’t behave like an elder when treating Ji Shiting. Instead, he sounded respectful. After sizing up Ye Shengge, he smiled and praised her.
Ye Shengge kept her standard smile the entire time. She didn’t say anything except to say “Thank you” and “You’re too kind.”
Therefore, she took the time to observe Ling Yutong.
However, Ling Yutong was staring at Ji Shiting the entire time. Ye Shengge couldn’t help tearing up.
She grabbed Ji Shiting’s hand and interlocked her fingers with his.
Ling Yutong looked even more aggrieved.
Ji Shiting noticed her actions and smiled at her.
“Mr. Jun, my wife and I have other arrangements, so we’ll take our leave first.” Ji Shiting smiled. “I’ll be the host another day. Please do me the honor then.”
Mr. Jun glanced at the couple’s linked hands and nodded, “Of course.”
Ji Shiting smiled and turned around with Ye Shengge in his arms. He didn’t even glance at Ling Yutong.
Ling Yutong couldn’t take it anymore.
“Shiting!” She sounded like she was about to cry. “Are you really going to pretend you don’t know me?”
Ji Shiting’s lips curled up, but his eyes were cold.
Ye Shengge sighed. I knew she wouldn’t give up so easily.
“Ms. Ling.” Ji Shiting turned around and looked at her. “You’re mistaken.”
The guests had all been paying attention to them, so they all fell silent upon seeing how lively it was. Ling Yutong had disappeared from the upper-class society of Yang City for a long time, and many people didn’t remember her anymore. However, seeing how devoted she was to Ji Shiting, they all recalled the engagement.
They had been separated for a long time, yet Ji Shiting was still holding a new lover… This made everyone excited.
Tears welled up in Ling Yutong’s eyes.
“I know you’re blaming me.” She choked. “You were very upset when I broke up with you, but I didn’t do it on purpose. I had no choice…”
“So what?” Ji Shiting sneered. “You yourself said that we’ve broken up.”
Ling Yutong’s lips trembled. “But we have Little Zheng! I know you blame me, but you have to acknowledge Little Zheng! He’s your son!”