In the private room on the third floor.
The manager of the Beichen Club shamelessly came over to apologize. The general meaning was that his subordinates did not know the rules and disturbed the guests on the top floor.
Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian knew that he was just pushing the blame to his subordinates and absolving himself of the responsibility.
Qiao Nian put the jade in her pocket, stood up, and said, "There's nothing fun here. Let's go back."
"I agree. Let's go back!" Qin Si did not care to watch the club manager lie through his teeth. He agreed without another word, took his phone, and was about to leave.
The manager was embarrassed, but he could not figure out their background, especially Ye Wangchuan.
He could only wipe the sweat off his forehead and smile carefully. "We didn't take good care of you tonight. How about this? I'll give everyone a VIP card."
