Girls usually take hours to do their hair.
After reporting to Song Zhen, George saw it was getting late and instructed his men to bring some food and drinks.
Soon, George collected the items and personally delivered them to the two girls to see how they were doing.
As it turns out...
The VIP room only had Qiao Yi and Heather, along with two hairstylists.
Qiao Yi had her eyes closed, her eyelids slightly red, as if she had just cried not long ago.
Heather, on the other hand, kept crying and crying, her eyes swollen like peaches.
George's heart skipped a beat, wondering what was going on as he carried the items and got closer, only then realizing the glass wall in front of him was one-way and facing the exact spot where he had been with Qi Qinghan earlier...
George immediately sensed trouble.
He put the food on the table and stood between the two girls, looking left and right, trying his best to explain.
