Chen Jie smiled broadly, clapping her hands and giving a thumbs up as she praised, "Impressive!"
Zhu Li, still with her stunningly cool expression, sparkled with a hint of admiration in her eyes as she considered, "Today, thankfully, this teenager helped me, or else not only would I have been embarrassed, but my left foot would have been ruined!"
With that thought, she tenderly favored Luo Yang with several glances.
Chen Jie personally poured a glass of red wine for both Luo Yang and An Yuying, smiling as she said, "Both of you, have a drink."
Then, Luo Yang and An Yuying politely sipped from their glasses.
At that moment, Chen Jie pressed a button on the wall, and soon a male waiter dragged Iron Hand out of the private room.
Zhu Li expressed her gratitude, "Luo Yang, you were a real friend tonight, no need for any compensation. Here's ten thousand yuan for you to spend. If you want a drink, come to my place; if you need money, just find me."