The staff member politely replied, "Miss Jiang, it's like this: The list of invited guests for this banquet doesn't include the names of this Mr. Zhou or Miss Wen, so for safety considerations, we cannot let them through. Of course, if these two are friends of Miss Jiang, they may enter without an invitation."
Zhou Zimu had placed all his hopes on Jiang Yi.
He had thought that Jiang Yi would stay and help him.
However, to his surprise, Jiang Yi said, "They're not my friends."
The atmosphere instantly became incredibly awkward. Zhou Zimu had been ready to enter, but now he couldn't even lift his feet.
Jiang Yi stood on the steps, looking down at Zhou Zimu and Wen Qianqian from above.
Zhou Zimu felt humiliated and turned back to speak impatiently to Wen Qianqian, "Didn't you say that your uncle gave you the invitation? If it was him who gave it, why won't they let us in?"
Wen Qianqian's face had already turned utterly pale.
