"Happy birthday, Young Master Xu!"

As soon as Wang Yuling entered the room, she looked at Young Master Xu with a smile.

However, when she saw Wang Jinyue beside him, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, and she exclaimed, "Xiaoyue, what are you doing here?"

Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she whispered: Could the friend that Xiaoyue mentioned be Young Master Xu?

When Yang Zhiyuan saw Wang Jinyue, he was also slightly surprised, but when he heard Wang Yuling's murmur, his face instantly turned gloomy, and he looked at her not far away with a deep gaze.

A faint hint of mockery curled at the corners of Wang Jinyue's lips as she smiled innocently: "I met Yi Rou on the way, so we came together."

"Really? What a coincidence!"

Wang Yuling stepped forward enthusiastically, but her tone was slightly ambiguous.

"So you two know each other, that's quite a coincidence!"

Upon hearing this, a calculating glint flashed in Xu Shao's eyes, and he smiled knowingly.

Bai Yirou glanced at Wang Jinyue, then looked at Yang Zhiyuan: "President Yang, please come and sit here!"

She pointed to the spot next to Wang Jinyue.

Wang Jinyue naturally ignored it, knowing in her heart that Yang Zhiyuan could not possibly sit next to her, after all, Wang Yuling was with him.

To her surprise, Yang Zhiyuan did not refuse and sat down next to Wang Jinyue.

Wang Yuling seemed surprised that Yang Zhiyuan would agree, and an ambiguous look appeared on her face.

The private room became increasingly crowded and lively, with the music deafening.

"Wang Jinyue, are you very familiar with Young Master Xu?"

Yang Zhiyuan looked at Wang Jinyue expressionlessly, but his tone was full of anger.

"No!"

Wang Jinyue glanced at him innocently and spoke slowly.

Yang Zhiyuan was somewhat skeptical and gritted his teeth: "He's not a good person, stay away from him!"

Wang Jinyue: "..."

You talk as if you're so much better than him. Aren't you both scumbags?

Seeing that Wang Jinyue had no reaction, Yang Zhiyuan felt a tightness in his chest from anger.

How could this woman be so ungrateful? If it weren't for Yu Ling, he wouldn't bother with her at all.

Thinking of this, a vague gloom appeared on Yang Zhiyuan's face, and he angrily drank a glass of wine.

He wondered if it was just his imagination, but he felt that Wang Jinyue wasn't as clingy or attached to him as she used to be.

Why do I feel so annoyed when this should be a happy occasion?

Yang Zhiyuan, his face dark, continued drinking, sulking.

"Yi Rou, is Xiao Yue really someone you met by chance?"

Wang Yuling glanced at Wang Jinyue not far away, then slowly looked at Bai Yirou.

"Yes, we ran into her shopping alone on our way to Nightfall, so we invited her to come along. Yuling, Young Master Xu might be interested in her, should we add fuel to the fire?"

Bai Yirou's eyes flickered, her gaze carrying a hidden meaning.

Wang Yuling paused for a moment, then sneered inwardly. Right, why hadn't she thought of that?

If Wang Jinpeng were to get involved with Young Master Xu, not only would Yang Zhiyuan be disappointed in her and despise her, but it might also make Young Master Yi hate her!

Killing two birds with one stone!

However, Wang Yuling didn't show it directly, but instead looked worried and troubled: "Wouldn't this be a bit inappropriate?"

"What's there to be afraid of? We're just playing matchmaker. Whether it works out or not is their own business, isn't it?" Bai Yirou blinked, her face full of calculation.

Wang Yuling: "..."

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