After the gala ended, all the performers needed to come on stage for a final bow. Su Wan stood in the last row, basically swallowed by the crowd, so she simply took advantage of all the performers going on stage to quietly slip back to the backstage lounge.
Just stepping out of the backstage safety door, she looked up and saw a tall figure walking slowly toward her from not far away.
She stepped forward to meet him, "Mr. Fu, have you been waiting long?"
Fu Weiheng silently curved his lips, ignoring the people passing by in the corridor, and directly pulled her into his arms, speaking in a calm voice, "Wanwan, you really surprised me."
His rich voice carried a hint of delight. Su Wan nestled against the comfortable fabric of his suit, her initially restless heart finding utmost peace at this moment.
"Ahem..."
A soft cough suddenly came from behind. Su Wan peeked out from his embrace, only to find Xu Chengyang and Yao Ye, who had somehow appeared behind Fu Weiheng.
