Nan Qingqing's face changed dramatically, and she stepped back, "I don't know what you're talking about—I have to go now."
She hurried away from there.
However, Nan Yu had no intention of letting her go. She stepped forward and directly grabbed her hand, her eyes flashing with cold light.
"Nan Qingqing, if you have forgotten, no problem—I'll help you remember."
She dragged Nan Qingqing towards the banquet hall, saying as they walked, "The matter of the apology and kowtow we bet on earlier, I believe everyone here remembers."
Seeing this, Meng Yi anxiously followed them.
"Nan Yu, let go of Qingqing. She's always been frail—don't bully her."
As they entered the banquet hall, all eyes turned to them.
In her panic, Nan Qingqing caught sight of Huo Juanyan entering the door, a glint of hope flashing before her eyes.
She frantically broke free from Nan Yu's grip, fell to her knees in the banquet hall, and began crying bitterly.
