The back wasn't exposed anymore, and the front only revealed a tiny bit of cleavage. The long hem dragged on the ground, making her look exceptionally tall.
After changing, Gu Qingxin came out. Ye Qi didn't waste any time this time and led her out of the presidential suite.
Ye Qi's room was on the same floor as the banquet hall, just two turns away.
On the way, Gu Qingxin held Ye Qi's arm and asked, "Who exactly is that gentleman? Did you leave Beiming Han because of him?"
"Don't ask about it. I won't tell you," Ye Qi reverted to his cold demeanor again.
"Then you have to at least tell me what happened to Aunt Zhou back then?" Gu Qingxin continued to press.
"She deserved to die," Ye Qi replied indifferently and said no more.
"What do you mean she deserved to die? You have to explain yourself to me today!" Gu Qingxin suddenly stopped in her tracks.
"There's nothing to explain," Ye Qi refused to elaborate and kept walking.
