With Lightning fidgeting with the ruffles on her dress, Wen Qing's eyes keeps being drawn to these ruffles and it makes her hand twitch, wanting to reach out and smooth them for her.

She decides to copy Light and take a gulp from her drink to distract her. "I'm not sure if he's coming to the party," she admits, looking around for Wen Ning but unable to catch sight of him from where she stands, "he was planning to but he might have changed his mind. He is shy around strangers." She presses her lips together, struggling not to get giddy all over again over having A-Ning here. "Do you like him?"