The sound of knocking came from outside, and Li Yeqi put away his lighter and turned to leave.
As he left, the air no longer felt so tense, and Luoxi became somewhat absent-minded, feeling the sudden sting as the needle pierced her flesh. The pain brought her back to her senses, and she watched a drop of blood emerge from her fingertip before bringing it to her mouth.
After changing into her gown, she went out to find a man and a woman had joined the dressing room, both trembling under the man's overpowering and icy gaze.
Luoxi recognized them; the man in the waiter's attire was the one who had bumped into her, and the woman was likely the one who had stepped on her dress.
Everyone turned their heads at the sound coming from behind them.
Li Yeqi looked at her, a flash of astonishment sweeping through his eyes.
In her red dress, she was brightly stunning, radiating charm and grace. He extended his hand toward her, "Come here."
