Watching Gu Mingzhu's dispirited figure retreating.
A smile spreads across Liu Ruyan's lips.
It seems that all the things she had investigated were true.
Xia Yangyang breathed a sigh of relief as she stepped out of the banquet hall.
She was wearing high heels today.
She had accidentally sprained her ankle, fortunately, there was a chair on the rooftop.
Xia Yangyang took off her shoes and began to rub her foot.
"Here you are!"
A cold voice sounded from beside her.
A hand was extended in front of her, holding a tube of Yunnan Baiyao ointment.
Looking up, Xia Yangyang saw Gu Zhaohan's face.
Xia Yangyang was a little taken aback, "Why are you here?"
Gu Zhaohan explained, "I followed you. Applying this ointment to your sprained area should help."
Xia Yangyang took the ointment, "How did you get this sprain ointment?"
Gu Zhaohan sat down next to her, "I saw you sprain your ankle and asked a staff member for it."
"Thank you."
Xia Yangyang suddenly didn't know what to say.
