When Qin Wanyi hurried over, she immediately saw the pitiful-looking Star standing beside the steps of the banquet hall.
The bodyguard next to her looked cold, seemingly saying something to her.
A grievance-filled expression appeared on Star's face.
Under the night sky, the bright lights from the banquet hall shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows.
It made Star's thin figure appear particularly delicate and graceful.
By the floor-to-ceiling window, several male guests were eyeing her.
A silk camisole dress in water red hugged her curvaceous and exquisite figure.
The nearly bare back was as smooth as jade, and with her movements, a faint halo emerged from the surface of the dress, enticing people to involuntarily glance through the slits that opened along the curves.
Indescribable allure.
However, Qin Wanyi's expression was far from pleasant.
