The two entered the club, and the first thing she saw was an extremely explicit painting hanging on the wall.
Wen Mian's heart tightened, and panic and fear were almost overwhelming her.
"I'm going to tidy up in the restroom."
She made up an excuse and, without waiting for Zhou Ci's reaction, hurried away.
She found a deserted spot and made a call to Mo Xiaoqi.
However, the phone rang for a long time with no answer on the other end.
No matter how much Wen Mian tried to delay, she couldn't stay away forever, so she had to hide the chill in her expression and followed Zhou Ci into the banquet hall.
Zhou Ci, holding a bottle of high-end red wine, stood beside Wen Mian, gently urging her to drink.
"It's a rare gathering today, and everyone is very happy. You should try this too, I had it flown in specially from an overseas winery."
Zhou Ci was all smiles, and he used the excuse of discussing the program to persuade her for a long time.
