"When can anyone get in our bar?" Ou Ming took a sip of wine and looked at the Second Master Qu. "Don't you feel a bit low when people like this can come inside?"
Those words were like a sharp arrow, penetrating through her heart, and it was instantly bloody. Who was Ou Ming talking about? Yu Lili looked at him, compressed her lips and did not move.
"Don't you hear that, you are making our bar low, just go." A lady was holding a wine glass in a disdainful look with the long false eyelashes on her eyes.
"Aren't you going out even if you're being driven out like this? What a b***h?" Another lady echoed.
"Who are you? Shut up!" Yu Lili looked at them with an angry face. "I was talking to Ou Ming. Can you represent Ou Ming?"
