Seeing that the trend of public opinion was being controlled by Yang Yue Yue, joesse frowned, feeling that things were going in a bad direction.
A moment later, she squinted her eyes and sneered,""Yang Yue Yue, you said methods? You can ask your cousin what I did to make him like me. "
"My cousin, he ..." Yang Yue Yue was about to retort when she scanned the crowd, but Zheng Zeyi was nowhere to be seen.
After recovering from his daze, he immediately swallowed the words he was about to say and glared at Joes with eyes filled with hatred.
"You're looking at me like this?" Joes raised her eyebrows and could not help but laugh. She raised her glass of red wine and shook it slightly.
She had an elegant demeanor and looked like a lady from a wealthy family.
The other people at the table couldn't help but have the same thought, comparing the two people who were arguing.