The banquet hall was vast, with guests coming and going, gathering in small groups, chatting and laughing brightly.
Hai Lan had just come down from the stage when she saw Wen Jingheng standing up to greet her.
She naturally took hold of his arm and asked with a smile, "How did I do as the emcee just now? This is my first time hosting."
"Absolutely perfect." Wen Jingheng spared no effort in praising her, "And out of all the women here, you are the most beautiful. The most beautiful woman can do no wrong; everything she does is perfect."
Hai Lan chuckled, "Are you teasing me or complimenting me?"
"Of course, I'm complimenting you, my wife is the most beautiful woman in the world." Wen Jingheng spoke with earnest affection, and Hai Lan's smile grew even brighter, her fair cheeks blushing a tempting pink.
Knowing her very well, Wen Jingheng thought frantically in his mind: My wife is too beautiful; how can I hide her away so that no one else can see her!
