Liu Qingyin looked back to find that all the men sitting on the sofa were watching her.
Aside from Ye Qilan's relatively calm expression, both Beichuan and Fu Yan were looking as if they had seen a ghost.
It was Mo Li who reacted first, rushing out of the private room in pursuit.
"Am I that scary?" Liu Qingyin asked innocently.
She just wanted to see if that woman was really that beautiful. She didn't drive her away.
The usually silent Ye Qilan suddenly rose from his seat, not uttering a word as he left the private room.
"Is Ye Qilan happy or upset?" Liu Qingyin asked Beichuan.
Beichuan was at a loss. How was he to know whether Ye Qilan was happy or not? Over the past few years, Ye Qilan had become quite reserved, and it was hard for others to tell his mood.
What he wanted to know more was why Ye Qilan had also left the private room. Was he going after that assistant, too?
