"Interesting, everyone should take a look."
After reading the contents of the invitation, Qiu Junxian's lips curled into a slightly playful smile, and he casually handed the invitation to the person on his right.
That person read it, then passed the invitation to the next person, and so it went...
"Prince, are you hiding something from me?"
Noticing the strange expressions on everyone's faces, Lin Bingqiao fixed a piercing gaze on Wang Zhiping's face.
Wang Zhiping frowned deeply, saying impatiently, "Do you find this interesting, doing this all day long?
Do I need to report everything I do to you?"
Lin Bingqiao's expression changed several times, and before she could speak, someone else intervened, "Young Master Wang, what's going on here?"
Everyone else at the table also looked at Wang Zhiping, most of them showing dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"Why is everyone looking at me? Did something happen?"
