He must be a supporter of Manji. When he met the middle-aged man's appraising gaze, he straightened his back unconsciously and raised a suitable smile.
There is no deliberate intention in every move, but there is an admirable pride about it.
When the middle-aged man saw her smiling, he didn't dare to look any further. He nodded with the same smile and turned his gaze back to Manji.
Ou Ya could only vaguely see him moving his lips, but couldn't hear clearly what he said. She saw Manji happily raising his glass to him and drinking it down in one gulp.
"What did he say next? Why did you laugh suddenly?"
When the middle-aged man walked away, Ou Ya saw that the smile on Manji's lips had not disappeared, so she couldn't help but ask.
"He praised me for my good taste." Manji lowered his eyes, stared at Ou Ya's curious eyes, and spoke word by word.
"..."
Ou Ya narrowed her eyes and looked away under his intense gaze.
I didn't even dare to ask what the phrase "good vision" meant.
Manji noticed her evasion, and the smile on his lips became a little stiff, and then his attention was taken away by the person who came up to say hello.
Ouya saw that he had been busy and she was beside him. She didn't understand the situation in the UAE and could not help him much, so she loosened her hand and stepped aside gently.
Manji's arms were free and he turned around subconsciously. He was relieved when he saw that she was not far behind him.
Continue to deal with old people in politics.
Ou Ya glanced at the crowd boredly. As the banquet lasted longer, there were more and more people.
As Manji said, the second princess's birthday party was actually a "liaison meeting" with ulterior motives.
The people who came here were all important princes and nobles of the UAE.
The protagonist of the birthday party, the second princess of Abu Dhabi, has not yet appeared.
On the contrary, many young faces appeared, both men and women, wearing suits and leather shoes, gorgeous long skirts...
They must be the princes and princesses of various emirates.
Ou Ya stood quietly in the crowd. In order to avoid being too embarrassed, she reached out and took a glass of champagne from the waiter's hand.
Even though she tried her best to reduce her presence, a standout oriental beauty still stood out among the crowd.
Ou Ya took a sip of champagne and saw too many people. She was about to find a quiet place to rest when a young man walked up to her and asked her name in English.
Apparently it was the female companion who hadn't figured out who she was for the moment.
Ou Ya glanced at the other person. Although he didn't know much about the aristocratic system in the United Arab Emirates, he could still tell from the clothes on the other person that he was quite handsome.
She looked at Manji subconsciously.
But Manji seemed to be talking to some big shot, and his attitude seemed very humble, and he didn't look towards her for a long time.
Ou Ya was a little tangled and was considering how to respond when she saw a very flamboyant-looking woman walking in front of her.
He spoke fluent English and was very polite.
"Are you Ou Ya? That's nothing more than that!"
"..." Ou Ya was startled, a little surprised that someone could call her name directly.
And his tone was not polite at all.
The woman's voice was not quiet at all, and anyone nearby could hear it.
In an instant, Ouya became the focus.
"Sha Ying, what did you say, she is Ou Ya?" The young man who asked Ou Ya's name just now seemed very surprised. He took a deep look at Ou Ya, turned around and left unwillingly.