Chapter 287
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Walking off the stage, Qiao Anhao held onto Lu Jinnian's arm and toasted the guests one by one. Just to be safe, they silently retreated to a quiet corner of the banquet hall, leaving the guests to Han Ruchu and Xu Wanli.
Even though there weren't many people in the corner, there were still people passing by, so Qiao Anhao and Lu Jinnian tried their best to avoid chatting in case something went wrong.
When they were toasting just now, Lu Jinnian drank quite a few glasses on Qiao Anhao's behalf. The Xu family had invited quite a number of guests, so they drank a little too quickly. Since they didn't have anything to eat at night, Lu Jinnian's stomach was a little uncomfortable, so the moment he sat down, he leaned against the sofa and closed his eyes.
The banquet hall was lively, and laughter and chatter could be heard constantly.
Qiao Anhao listened for a while, thinking back to how Lu Jinnian had walked out without a word because Xu Wanli and Han Ruchu had ignored him. He had stood by the car and smoked. Her heart throbbed in pain, and she instinctively turned her head to see Lu Jinnian resting with his eyes closed.
Even though the man's face was covered in scars and he had purposely disguised himself as Xu Jiamu, Qiao Anhao could still vaguely see Lu Jinnian's original handsome and stunning face through the disguise.
Qiao Anhao's eyes softened, and she couldn't help but stare at Lu Jinnian.
As she stared, her mind couldn't help but follow the smooth outline of the man's silhouette. Based on the memories in her mind, she started to sketch out his appearance.
In the end, Qiao Anhao was completely engrossed in her own entertainment, and her eyes became warm and affectionate.
When Lu Jinnian's stomach felt a little better, he couldn't help but open his eyes. He saw Qiao Anhao tilting her head, staring at him unwaveringly. Her face was filled with infatuation and love.
Lu Jinnian's heart skipped a beat, and he instinctively met her eyes, only to see the reflection of Xu Jiamu's face in her beautiful, clean eyes.
Lu Jinnian's brows moved slightly, and he was stunned for about five seconds. Then he suddenly remembered that he was wearing Xu Jiamu's face.
No wonder she was so engrossed in him, no wonder her face was filled with love... So she thought he was Xu Jiamu.
That's right, how could he forget that whenever she faced him, she either liked to lower her eyes or look elsewhere. When had she ever looked at him so fixedly?
Lu Jinnian felt as though his heart had been ruthlessly sliced by a knife, the pain spreading through his entire body. His eyes dimmed slightly, and he turned his head away, avoiding her beautiful yet hurtful gaze.
Qiao Anhao was completely unaware of Lu Jinnian's reaction. She was still immersed in her own thoughts, her gaze still locked onto Lu Jinnian.
Even though he didn't look at her, he could still feel her staring at him in a daze. His lips gradually turned dry, and the conversation that Qiao Anxia had left in the car floated into his mind.
I loved you the most in my life.
As long as I live, I will only love you.
As Lu Jinnian thought about it, he abruptly stood up from his seat.
PS: I'm finally done ~ I'm stuck ~ Sob sob, goodnight ~
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