Originally sipping her drink slowly, Yan Xiaye suddenly looked up in a panic and, without even putting down her glass, she lifted her skirt and stumbled towards the direction where Li Beicheng had disappeared.
Her frantic and distraught demeanor didn't even allow her to apologize after bumping into a lady head-on.
Li Yuntang's eyes darkened, his emotions complicated and difficult to discern.
Miss Jiang followed his gaze, her surprise mixed with a sly smile, "Now what?"
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she couldn't imagine that there would be a woman who could ignore Li Yuntang, especially after such an embarrassing scene, still determinedly chasing after Li Beicheng.
Li Yuntang calmly withdrew his gaze, seemingly unaffected as if nothing had happened, and lifted his arm in a gesture of invitation, "...Please."
...
At the end of the corridor leading to the restroom, Yan Xiaye tiptoed around, finally spotting that faint purple silhouette.
"Huang Qian!"
