It wasn't that someone was stopping her, nor was it that there were continued insults or anything else, let alone Qin Zhiyou or Cai Yiren wanting to keep her around. Rather, she stopped in her tracks on her own accord.
Qin Zhiyou was a bit surprised; he only saw Lu Weixi break free from his grasp, then slowly walk to the edge of the stage and casually pick up a cup of beer, whose owner was unknown, from a table before heading to a so-called "bestie" who had just been speaking up for Cai Yiren and mocking her.
The bestie was caught off guard, for she wasn't as tall as Lu Weixi and now had to tilt her chin up defiantly in a desperate effort to meet her gaze.
She had laughed and ridiculed a lot just moments ago, but now, with Lu Weixi actually standing before her, her bravado seemed somewhat deflated. "What, what are you doing? With so many people here, don't do anything over the top."
