When they reached the door, Yun Meng happily made way for them.
However, Huo Chuan was unmoved and blocked their way.
"President Huo?"
"What are you getting at?"
Huo Chuan's tone was cold.
If it were an ordinary person, they would definitely feel as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
However, Yun Qing did not care. Her smile deepened, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth. She looked at Yun Meng meaningfully.
"It's exactly what you think it is. My good cousin poured the wine on you with so much foresight, and now she's in this deserted lounge. If it wasn't for her working so hard to clean up your suit, who would believe it?"
Huo Chuan's face was tense, and his thin lips were tightly shut.
Yun Meng's thoughts were exposed, and she hurriedly explained herself. "No, no, I didn't do it on purpose..."
