The suddenly released malice was as fleeting as a hallucination to Yujie. He stood dazed for a moment, but the young lady before him had already adopted a thoroughly standard expression, offering a few perfunctory words as she prepared to dismiss him.
Yujie watched in a daze as Jiang Yuchi walked away with quick strides toward the backstage. His excessively keen observation allowed him to clearly catch how, as the soft hem of her wedding dress brushed past the side of a table, a fair right hand stealthily stretched out, plucked a piece of roast suckling pig, and just as quickly retracted.
It was a very subtle feeling.
Chapter 211