And Xia Zhenai began to feel inexplicably nervous in her heart, and her eyes involuntarily drifted to Leng Haoxuan who was standing on the stage.
The next second, the host's voice came from the microphone: "It's No. 1!"
Hearing the host's voice, lonely voices rang out from the audience.
Only Xia Zhenai's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the number plate in her hand in disbelief.
Is it No. 1?
Isn't that her?
How could it be such a coincidence?
Among the many numbers, just pick out one number?
However, what is even more exciting is who is the man holding the number plate No. 1?
Then, the host spoke in an increasingly lively tone: "I wonder who the man holding the number plate is? Do you all want to know?"
The audience was in an uproar——
"Of course I want to know, who is it?"
"It must be one of the young masters of the Leng family!"
…
…
Just when everyone was speculating, Leng Haoxuan stood slowly walking forward, his movements elegant and free.
Seeing Leng Haoxuan's actions, Xia Ziqing's expression flickered and she subconsciously glanced at the number plate No. 2 in her hand.
Leng Haoxuan lazily handed the number plate in his hand to the host.
"It turns out that number one is the eldest young master of the Leng family!" the host said excitedly: "Who is the woman holding the number plate number one?"
"As expected, it's the eldest young master of the Leng family. I don't know which woman is so lucky to dance with him!"
"Yeah, why don't I have the No. 1 number plate?"
"I'm so envious. If I were that woman, I would have no regrets in this life!"
The women in the audience were all discussing with envy and jealousy.
Hearing the host's words, Xia Zhenai's heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest, and she subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.
It's him!
She must not go on stage. An idea flashed subconsciously in her mind - run away!
For a long time, no woman came to the stage with the No. 1 number plate, and the audience began to talk about it.
The host also had no stage fright and kept speaking interesting words to stir up the atmosphere.
"Lady with number plate No. 1, your significant other has appeared. Please stop playing the hide-and-seek game and hurry up and dance with your prince!"
But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't get any response, but instead there were whispers from the audience.
Xia Zhenai subconsciously kept walking through the crowd to leave, but she was accidentally tripped by someone. She couldn't stand firm for a moment and accidentally took two steps forward.
Fortunately, she stabilized her body, but the number plate and swan mask in her hands fell to the ground...
…
…
There was no response for a long time, and even the host on the stage began to feel a little embarrassed.
Leng Haoxuan darkened his eyes, with a touch of impatience on his face, and was about to turn around and leave.
Xia Ziqing, who was standing behind him, glanced at Leng Haoxuan and subconsciously wanted to step forward.
But at the same time, there was a commotion in the audience.
"It turns out you are holding the number plate No. 1..."
"Miss, since you are holding the No. 1 number plate, why don't you say anything or go on stage?"
"Host, the woman with number plate No. 1 is here!"
Everyone looked at Xia Zhenai, who had her back to the stage.
Xia Zhenai stiffened and stood there, as if feeling the cold gaze coming from the stage. She couldn't help but feel a little shabby in her heart. Suddenly she thought of something and immediately picked up the swan mask on the ground and put it on.
No matter what, she cannot let him see her true face. Every woman will look at the host expectantly.
And Xia Zhenai began to feel inexplicably nervous in her heart, and her eyes involuntarily drifted to Leng Haoxuan who was standing on the stage.
The next second, the host's voice came from the microphone: "It's No. 1!"
Hearing the host's voice, lonely voices rang out from the audience.
Only Xia Zhenai's heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the number plate in her hand in disbelief.
Is it No. 1?
Isn't that her?
How could it be such a coincidence?
Among the many numbers, just pick out one number?
However, what is even more exciting is who is the man holding the number plate No. 1?
Then, the host spoke in an increasingly lively tone: "I wonder who the man holding the number plate is? Do you all want to know?"
The audience was in an uproar——
"Of course I want to know, who is it?"
"It must be one of the young masters of the Leng family!"
…
…
Just when everyone was speculating, Leng Haoxuan stood slowly walking forward, his movements elegant and free.
Seeing Leng Haoxuan's actions, Xia Ziqing's expression flickered and she subconsciously glanced at the number plate No. 2 in her hand.
Leng Haoxuan lazily handed the number plate in his hand to the host.
"It turns out that number one is the eldest young master of the Leng family!" the host said excitedly: "Who is the woman holding the number plate number one?"
"As expected, it's the eldest young master of the Leng family. I don't know which woman is so lucky to dance with him!"
"Yeah, why don't I have the No. 1 number plate?"
"I'm so envious. If I were that woman, I would have no regrets in this life!"
The women in the audience were all discussing with envy and jealousy.
Hearing the host's words, Xia Zhenai's heart felt like it was going to jump out of her chest, and she subconsciously turned around and wanted to escape.
It's him!
She must not go on stage. An idea flashed subconsciously in her mind - run away!
For a long time, no woman came to the stage with the No. 1 number plate, and the audience began to talk about it.
The host also had no stage fright and kept speaking interesting words to stir up the atmosphere.
"Lady with number plate No. 1, your significant other has appeared. Please stop playing the hide-and-seek game and hurry up and dance with your prince!"
But after waiting for a long time, I still didn't get any response, but instead there were whispers from the audience.
Xia Zhenai subconsciously kept walking through the crowd to leave, but she was accidentally tripped by someone. She couldn't stand firm for a moment and accidentally took two steps forward.
Fortunately, she stabilized her body, but the number plate and swan mask in her hands fell to the ground...
…
…
There was no response for a long time, and even the host on the stage began to feel a little embarrassed.
Leng Haoxuan darkened his eyes, with a touch of impatience on his face, and was about to turn around and leave.
Xia Ziqing, who was standing behind him, glanced at Leng Haoxuan and subconsciously wanted to step forward.
But at the same time, there was a commotion in the audience.
"It turns out you are holding the number plate No. 1..."
"Miss, since you are holding the No. 1 number plate, why don't you say anything or go on stage?"
"Host, the woman with number plate No. 1 is here!"
Everyone looked at Xia Zhenai, who had her back to the stage.
Xia Zhenai stiffened and stood there, as if feeling the cold gaze coming from the stage. She couldn't help but feel a little shabby in her heart. Suddenly she thought of something and immediately picked up the swan mask on the ground and put it on.
No matter what, you can't let him see her true face.