"Chuxia, it's almost eight o'clock now. Why are you only just arriving?" An Mingzhu walked up, complaining, "Everyone has been waiting for you for a long time. You arriving this late, I'm afraid you'll have to accept a punishment!"
Punishment? Could it be that An Mingzhu's goal tonight was this "punishment"?
Lin Chuxia subtly avoided An Mingzhu's attempt to touch her, "I never said you had to wait for me."
She had only said she would attend, but she had never mentioned she would be punctual.
An Mingzhu sensed the implication in Lin Chuxia's words and was so angry she couldn't even breathe steadily.
...
Meanwhile, Gu Qi heard the noise behind him, glanced back, and then said to Gu Yuheng, "Third Master, it seems the young madam has also arrived."
"Hmm."
Gu Yuheng had taken the elevator and arrived at the hotel's second-floor outdoor lounge.
The hotel staff had already redecorated the area.
