For a moment, the charity hall was silent, and everyone looked at Ning Qing.
Ning Qing was the subject of everyone's attention, they were gazes full of... Pity, Compassion.
She was the wife. She was pregnant and had just won the hearts of the people. She had beaten her mother-in-law, but what was this about? Lu Shaoming and Zhou Zhilei were together.
Song Yajing and Kong Lan looked at Ning Qing contemptuously and provocatively. Yin Shuiling couldn't help but blurt out, "What the f*ck, Ning Qing. What kind of man have you found?"
Ning Qing looked at the man who was so handsome she couldn't look away. One second, two seconds. Then turned around calmly.
Without a word, she turned and left.
"Director Ning, don't you want to say anything?" a reporter asked.
Ning Qing's footsteps did not stop. She gracefully curved her lips. "No. If you want to ask, you should ask Young Master Lu. Everything depends on what he says. I don't have any opinions."
