But in the middle of the party, when I and my friends were chatting and asking about how each other had been doing, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Someone whose figure was slender and cold stood at the door and looked in my direction.
The moment our eyes met, I held my breath and felt frozen. I had no idea what to do.
People were laughing and talking, yet at this moment, the entire private room fell silent. Dozens of gazes fell on me and Shane.
The air was filled with a trace of indescribable embarrassment.
When I started dating Shane, I told everyone in a high-profile way, and practically everyone in school knew that I successfully became the girlfriend of Shane, the Prince Charming.
And they also knew that we didn't part on good terms.
Craig, who was a little tipsy, was the first to react. He stepped forward and greeted Shane, breaking the silence.
Shane chatted with him for a few seconds, then said hi to the others and went straight to me.
We hadn't seen each other for five years, and his youthfulness had been replaced by maturity. His face, which was flawless to begin with, had become imposing as time passed by.