Mo Fei was quite reluctant to care about the cocktail party. After all, it was beyond her expectation.
"Who were you waiting for?" Mo Fei changed the topic, refusing to talk about that.
Qian Yikun understood her intentions and discontinued the topic. "Lin Xuan, a crucial person in Wu Biao's death." As Qian Yikun spoke, he stood up to pour some water for Mo Fei.
Mo Fei leaned against the table and watched as Qian Yikun walked over with a cup. "Wu Biao harmed my Big Brother first. Lin Xuan harmed my Big Brother too. So, this has nothing to do with entertainment?"
Qian Yikun placed the cup in Mo Fei's hands and raised his eyebrows. "You've become smarter?"
"I've never been stupid, okay?" She just refused to think about it.
"I do have such thoughts at the moment, but as for what exactly is going on, we still have to see what Lin Xuan says. You just have to make sure the cocktail party goes well," Qian Yikun said.
