Chapter 1101

What kind of situation was this? Xavia looked around again. Chace, who was on the sofa, was trying hard to chat up Bianca, and nobody seemed to be paying attention to her and Zivon. Why did tonight’s appreciation banquet feel like a matchmaking session instead? “Can you sing?” Zivon’s voice sounded suddenly. Xavia looked back at him and admitted, “Yes, but not very well. My singing is just ordinary.” Zivon said, “Sing me a song then. I’ve not heard many.” He had not heard many songs? A thirty-year-old man had not heard many songs? Then again, he was always studying, working, managing the company, and dealing with all those cruel people at the Burton mansion. How could he possibly have the thought to listen to songs? Xavia suddenly felt sorry for him. “Okay, as long as you don’t think that my singing is bad.” Xavia stood up, took the microphone, and walked to the front as she sang a song that she liked: Gardenias in Blossom. [Gardenia blossom, gardenia blossom, like crystal