His overly confident move was so quick that the nearby young men couldn't stop him.
At this time, the party had not yet started, but quite a few guests had already arrived.
There were also many guests who noticed Ying Zijin, but none were confident enough to approach and engage in conversation.
"Miss, hello." Ling Yu was graceful, displaying an elegant smile, "I am Ling Yu, an administrator for W Network, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Upon hearing this name, Ying Zijin paused and turned her head.
Ling Yu had already gathered some information about Ying Zijin on W Network.
He knew she had a cold personality and was hard to approach.
Especially by the opposite sex.
Just introducing himself now had made this young miss notice him, for sure—
Ling Yu felt a surge of joy in his heart.
However, before he could speak again, a cold and distant voice fell into his ear.
Ying Zijin's expression was indifferent: "Throw him out."
The three words echoed clearly.
