It seems best to avoid Miss Mo in the future.
By the time Qin Yu returned to his seat, Su Ziyan had been back for quite a while.
Su Ziyan asked with a hint of confusion, "Emilia, why did you let Qin Yu go?"
"President Su, it wasn't me who let him go, it was a downright theft. The dance was too long, which made me wait here for a long time," Emilia said with a look of displeasure.
"Theft?" Su Ziyan narrowed her eyes.
"What are you two talking about? You seem so happy." Seeing their unfriendly gazes, Qin Yu cracked a smile.
Su Ziyan also smiled sweetly and said, "Emilia just said that the first dance was too short and she didn't have enough fun! Husband, what do you think?"
Upon hearing this, Emilia's body shuddered, and she quickly picked up a glass of red wine to hide her faux pas. Sister, did she really say that just now?
Aren't you deliberately twisting her words?
King of mercenaries, you're on your own!
