Returning from the restroom back to the hall, all was safe and sound, no incidents occurred, except for bumping into Wang Ming's son, Wang Chengzu, on the way in.
He was with his group of rascal friends, none of whom looked remotely serious.
It was his own sister's hundred-day banquet, yet he arrived late. Although dressed up respectably, he didn't change his wastrel nature, showing no respect for Tang Tang, nor valuing his only sister.
However, Wang Chengzu, who had attempted to hit on Lu Qingqing at his father's wedding by treating her as a gold-digger, now blushed the moment he saw Lu Qingqing.
"Mrs. Fu." After calling her that, Wang Chengzu didn't know what else to say.
All his cunning, vanished into thin air.
He wished he could turn back time, so that the incident of chatting up Lu Qingqing had never happened, to avoid the extreme awkwardness of facing her now.
Lu Qingqing nodded to him slightly, "The banquet is about to start, I will head there first."
