Seeing Sun Xiaoqiao in such a sorry state, Bai Xiaosheng was momentarily stunned.
Her words only added to Bai Xiaosheng's confusion.
Rescue Mo Xin?
What happened to Mo Xin? Wasn't she doing just fine at the Zhang Family home?
In Bai Xiaosheng's mind, Mo Xin, the ethereal and stunning goddess-level bartender, was the epitome of elegance and glory that garnered the admiration of all the male guests and the respect of the female guests, not to mention Zhang Xuan's undisguised affection.
She was supposed to be the center of attention, so why would she need rescuing?
Bai Xiaosheng didn't understand.
Sun Xiaoqiao, seeing his confusion, was anxious, with a thousand words in her heart, yet she found them stuck in her throat, uncertain of where to start.
Their expressions made Lin Weiwei extremely suspicious. She looked at Bai Xiaosheng, her eyes full of questions.
Lin Weiwei knew that Bai Xiaosheng was attending the social event; she had just asked why it ended so soon.
