Wen Nianyou's tone carried a hint of sarcasm, "Oh, so having a husband is a big deal, huh? You wouldn't think I'm easy to bully just because I'm here by myself, would you? Let me tell you, my dad is inside! Oh, right, I have an invitation, I can get in, can you? Why did I see the security stopping you from entering just now?"
The pregnant woman's face turned pale, she kept dialing her husband's phone, but unfortunately, no one answered from the other side.
In a fluster, she looked around and her eyes lit up when she saw Ye Chuyi, "Miss, are you also here for the charity banquet? Could you please go in and call my husband for me?"
Seeing her bloodless face, Ye Chuyi couldn't help but ask her, "Are you alright? Should I call an ambulance for you?"
"It's nothing, I was just bumped by this person here, and my stomach hurts a little, but you just need to call my husband out for me."
"Alright, I'll call him for you. What's your husband's name?"
"He's called..."
