"You!"
Sun Ying gritted her teeth in anger, but there was nothing she could do. Every drink in the venue was one less drink, and giving it to this loser Qin Hao was a waste.
However, thinking about Qin Hao's drunken state later, she felt much better.
Qiao Jiaying looked at the chaos at the party; what surprised her the most wasn't these things, but this man, the head of a certain entertainment agency, with quite a notorious reputation in the industry.
Now, he seems like a demon...
Once again, the Celestial Empress's worldview was shattered.
She was now desperately worried about Zhang Xuewei, fearing she'd be subjected to abuse.
"Where's Weiwei?"
"Do you really want to see Zhang Xuewei?"
Sun Ying's face was full of malice.
"Yes."
Qiao Jiaying responded, trying to keep her gaze steady.
"Follow me then."
Sun Ying smiled, then walked toward a door.
Qiao Jiaying and Qin Hao exchanged a glance and both followed.
There were secret doors in the spacious hall.
