In the early autumn night, it was a little cool. At this moment, a layer of floor of the Imperial City Hotel was wrapped up by a mysterious man. A thin but beautiful man and woman were walking around in the venue. Everyone's face was wearing a mask in different shapes. No one knew what kind of face it was under the mask. It was obvious that this was a special masked banquet. It was said that this mysterious man liked masks very much.
"Qin Feng, why are we here?" Chen Xi held the sleeves of the man in front of her anxiously. The high heels that didn't fit her feet made her a little staggering.
"Alright, Little Xi, haven't you always wanted to participate in the masked dance? This is a place where I've worked hard to find my friends to enter. You'll be having a good time later." Qin Feng pushed Chen Xi's hand away without anyone noticing. His tone was already a little impatient.
It could be seen that his tone wasn't very good, so Chen Xi didn't dare to ask any more questions. If she had predicted what would happen next, she would definitely not have allowed herself to step in.
"What a beautiful mask." Chen Xi stood in front of a pile of masks and carefully selected. She had always liked these things. Soon after, she took a fancy to a golden fox's mask. She stretched out her hand and wanted to pick it up, but someone beside her took a step ahead of her.
"Master Mo, do you like this mask?" Wang Ziming picked up the mask and rushed to the man standing in front of the French window of the hotel. The man with a lonely back looked so incompatible with the banquet.
Chen Xi frowned slightly. This person really had no manners. It was she who saw him first. Because her beloved mask had been taken away, Chen Xi felt a little uncomfortable. She looked over there more.
"It's alright." Mo Yanchen turned around and looked into her eyes. A complicated emotion flashed through his eyes. For some reason, a sense of familiarity rose in his heart.
What a cold and aloof man! This was Chen Xi's first reaction. He had perfect facial features and a very delicate appearance. This man was one of the kind of very enchanting men. He had a kind of natural elegance and dignity; a pair of too cold eyes set off this kind of almost indifference.
He was an elegant and indifferent man.
"Little Xi, let's go over there." Qin Feng, who had just disappeared, hurried over and handed over the wine cup in his hand, pretending to be very natural.
"Let's drink a little. You can rest assured that it's not very high." Qin Feng added.
Chen Xi originally wanted to refuse because she could drink a cup of wine. But on such an occasion, she didn't want him to look bad, so she accepted it. However, she didn't notice the unnatural smile on the man's face when he saw her take the glass.
"Phew, it's so spicy." Chen Xi drank the glass of wine in one gulp, and the burning sensation from her throat made her extremely uncomfortable. "What's wrong with my head feeling so dizzy? My head is getting heavier and heavier, and I feel so sleepy. It's really the capacity of a cup of wine."
Qin Feng smiled happily as he watched her drink the entire cup of wine. However, there was an indescribable feeling behind the smile. He reached out to hold the dazed Chen Xi.
"It's nothing. Little Xi, let's go over there and sit for a while." Qin Feng dragged Chen Xi to a corner while he was still holding her up.
Wang Ziming saw Mo Yanchen looking in the direction of the door, but he didn't find anything strange. He turned back, looked at Mo Yanchen, and asked in confusion, "What are you looking at? What do you think? I'm holding this masked party for you. Does anyone have a crush on you?" Wang Ziming took two glasses of wine from the tray of the waiter passing by and handed one of them to Mo Yanchen.