Geng Shuang was repeatedly rebuffed by her, and at first, he wanted to maintain his refined gentleman persona, but now he couldn't hold it anymore.
His face darkened, stepping forward with a fierce gaze, he coldly said, "This is a grand event hosted by the Seventeenth Princess, not just anyone can come here. I suspect you haven't even received an invitation and sneaked in. Where is your invitation? Show it to me, or else I'll make sure you regret it!"
Geng Shuang was very sure he had never seen Xia Wenjin before, which meant this girl couldn't be the young lady of any prominent family in the Capital City.
After all, those young ladies more or less would go out and attend some gatherings, and Geng Shuang, a person who loves to follow the trends of elegance, attended every gathering. Even if he wasn't familiar with each young lady, he would at least have some impression of them from afar.
