For a moment, various speculations surged among the crowd.

An Yiqing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Li Sixing’s actions were unexpected but impressive. Right in front of everyone, he performed a grand bow. Reluctantly rubbing her brow, she stepped forward and helped him up.

"Second Young Master, I am a doctor. Saving lives and aiding the injured is my duty. If you truly want to thank me, then listen to my senior brother and cooperate with his treatment. I hope that one day, I can see you hold an art exhibition on Flower Island." She knew that Li Sixing’s painting skills were exceptional, a testament to his pure thoughts.

Li Sixing blushed and nodded. Perhaps moved by An Yiqing’s words, he suddenly looked forward to the day he could host an art exhibition. At the very least, it would prove that he was a person of value.

After a few more brief exchanges, An Yiqing no longer lingered at the door. Waving to Li Yuphei and the others, she led Zhang Yufeng and Xiao Hei into the venue.

The bustling hall suddenly quieted down, and everyone’s gaze turned towards the entrance, falling on that one white silhouette.

Just like when she was trying on clothes in the store, everyone present looked at An Yiqing with amazement. Some others stared at Xiao Hei beside An Yiqing, their eyes shining.

Who is this cute and handsome little boy? Looking at that small figure, dressed in a black little suit, his well-behaved appearance was like a little adult. Many women couldn’t help but show affection.

Naturally, where there’s amazement and affection, there’s also jealousy and dislike.

Many heiresses present, seeing the scions of wealthy families looking at An Yiqing with awestruck eyes, all revealed expressions of jealousy and disgust. They had always been the center of attention, but at this Li Family dinner party, they dressed beautifully hoping to be the party’s focal point. Unexpectedly, an unknown woman had stolen all the spotlight.

Look at that woman from the moment she walked in until now, those men’s gazes never budged from her. They all privately inquired about her identity. Vixen! It must be deliberate!

An Yiqing wasn’t aware of what these women thought of her, but even if she knew, she would just smile casually and forget about it.

She led Zhang Yufeng and Xiao Hei, scanned the banquet hall, and then moved to an inconspicuous corner. Sitting down to rest.

However, she wanted to rest, but some people didn’t want to let her be.

A few young women walked gracefully towards her and scrutinized her.

"May I know which family this young lady is from?" a woman with long wine-red hair raised her eyebrows, her gaze full of scrutiny.

An Yiqing looked up at her, then lowered her head, continuing to play with her phone.

The woman was angered by An Yiqing’s action, she bit her lip and glared fiercely at An Yiqing.

At this moment, a short-haired woman beside her suddenly let out a mocking laugh.

"Who would have thought the eldest daughter of the Lau family would be at a loss for once, how interesting."

The woman with wine-red hair raised her eyebrows, "What do you mean? If you can do better, go ahead!"

The short-haired woman raised her eyebrows, gave her a noncommittal smile, then turned her head to An Yiqing, "Which family’s heiress are you? Afraid to say? Or perhaps, whose companion... lover are you?"

An Yiqing lifted her head from her phone, blinked at the short-haired woman, "Miss, judging by your face, your future husband is a flirt. You better be careful."

"Who are you talking about?! What do you mean?!" The short-haired woman was stunned, then became furious, "You’re cursing me!"

An Yiqing helplessly frowned, wondering why no one believed her good intentions? The fact was, this woman’s future husband indeed had a harem of women. She had been studying the feng shui and fate books left to her by Shennong Shi, and her skill in physiognomy had improved a lot.

With a helpless shake of her head, An Yiqing stood up and walked away. She knew there was no peace at this place anymore.

Yet, she wanted to leave, but someone wouldn’t let her. The short-haired woman extended her arm to block her, while her hand splashed champagne towards An Yiqing.

An Yiqing quickly twisted her body, swiftly dodging the champagne. Her eyes turned cold, gazing deeply at the woman.

"Miss, where is your upbringing?" she asked, her voice icy.

"What manners does one use with someone like you? I see you’re just a charlatan, it’s not even clear how you got in! Sharing the same banquet with you is a disgrace! Where’s the server? This woman snuck in, throw her out for me!" the woman grabbed a nearby server, pointing at An Yiqing and shouting.