Five years from now? Death from toxins?
I raised my head suddenly and stood up from my kneeling position.
Lu Mingxuan was startled by me and took half a step back. The smile on his face froze for a moment before returning to normal. "Xiao Nian, don't stand up suddenly like this and scare me." He lowered his voice, as if he was agreeing with me in this love drama.
But I saw it.
I saw him glance over my shoulder to the right of the crowd.
Standing over there was my best friend Su Wanqing, wearing a burgundy dress, delicate makeup, and the corners of her mouth slightly raised. She raised the champagne glass in her hand and shook it slightly in the direction of Lu Mingxuan.
Lu Mingxuan's eyelids twitched.
Others can't see this micro-expression, but I see it. I majored in design, and what I'm best at is observing details. His eyes, her movements, the ambiguity between the two that wants the whole world to know, I didn't see it clearly until today?
