Chu Lingzhi walked in arm in arm with Nangong Yehen, stepping onto the red carpet.
At that moment, the venue was buzzing with excitement.
The moment Nangong Yehen appeared in a perfectly fitted, finely tailored black suit, the lively scene fell silent.
His exquisite features, aloof demeanor, and commanding presence were enough to drive anyone wild.
What’s more, he was the king of two cities—the towering figure of T City and P City, their sovereign!
Under his rule, the two cities thrived: commerce flourished, salaried workers earned high wages, and business profits soared. Everyone could see that Nangong Yehen was more fit to be their king than Mo Ercong.
His appearance alone drew everyone’s gaze, but what truly stunned them was the woman by his side.
Everyone knew Nangong Yehen was currently single.
Countless women admired him, harboring secret crushes.
Leaders from other nations hoped to push their unmarried daughters toward Nangong Yehen, but he rejected them all.
At a banquet like this, Nangong Yehen, as the city king, was naturally invited.
Though he disliked such lively gatherings, he had never brought a woman to past events.
Tonight, he arrived with a strikingly beautiful woman, leaving everyone astonished.
Chu Lingzhi wore a cherry-pink knee-length strapless dress.
The dress accentuated her figure, making it even more delicate and perfectly proportioned.
Her skin, naturally fair with a rosy glow, looked even more tender and smooth in the cherry-pink gown, as if it might bruise at a touch.
Her beauty was breathtaking, exuding an unparalleled elegance.
People in the venue rushed to greet Nangong Yehen, their respect and enthusiasm as if this celebration were hosted by him.
After exchanging greetings, they began speculating about Chu Lingzhi.
Was she a woman Nangong Yehen had brought on a whim, or was she his official partner?
Had he been keeping his distance from noble heiresses all along because of her?
Chu Lingzhi had never attended such a grand banquet before, and she couldn’t help feeling nervous.
Especially under their stares, which made her deeply uncomfortable.
They smiled obsequiously at Nangong Yehen, but who knew if some among them harbored ambitions to take him down?
As if sensing her unease, Nangong Yehen turned his head and gave her a reassuring, faint smile. “Relax.”
That smile from Nangong Yehen was like a burst of blooming flowers, stirring envy and jealousy among the women present.
What they usually saw was his cold, handsome face—even his smiles were chilling enough to make hearts tremble.
But this smile reached his eyes, genuine and incredibly handsome.
The venue featured a dance area, a food area, and a lounge area.
In the food area, every shelf and table was laden with an array of dishes and drinks, a dazzling display.
The banquet had long begun: some danced in the dance area, others sampled the food, and still more chatted away.
Nangong Yehen picked up some pastries and chose a quiet spot to enjoy them with Chu Lingzhi.
“Master Nangong, they’re all staring at you,” Chu Lingzhi said, taking a sip of her drink as she glanced around.
“This young master is not only handsome but also the king of two cities. Naturally, wherever I go, I draw their gaze like a beacon.”
“I didn’t realize you were so narcissistic.”
“I’m just stating the truth.”
“It is the truth, but I think they want to come talk to you but don’t dare. Your presence is too overwhelming. The name Nangong Yehen strikes fear into people, and the man himself inspires awe.”