Song Yinzhang gritted his teeth and said: "Zhao Qin, you're using this despicable method on Xiao Fei, aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Zhao Qin sneered. "Retribution? What is that rubbish? You talk too much. Take him away."
Song Yinzhang was no match for these young people and was quickly taken away, overwhelmed with anger.
He angrily thought that Zhao Qin was utterly hateful, hoping that Jiang Jinchen would see the news and rush over immediately.
Zhao Qin entered a private room with her group and let go of Song Yinzhang. Qu Feitai was thrown onto the sofa.
"Song Yinzhang, did Qu Feitai come here to drown his sorrows in alcohol?"
Song Yinzhang snorted coldly and said nothing.
"You don't have to say it, I know it. Failing in love and drowning sorrows in drink, truly the Prince of Love Songs. Why don't we help him today?" Zhao Qin sat on the sofa, gently shaking a cup of champagne.
Song Yinzhang was taken aback, "What do you mean?"
