Last night, Xu Bingqing had been thoroughly infuriated by Shen Fanyun. Just as I was plotting how to get my revenge, he delivers himself right to my doorstep?
"What's going on?" Xu Bingqing asked Chen Yun, swirling the wine in her glass.
"Sister Xu," Chen Yun greeted her with a deferential air. It was clear they knew each other, and on good terms, it seemed.
Chen Yun continued, "These two snuck into the inner hall through unofficial channels. Not only did they refuse to follow my instructions, but they were also about to wander around and disturb the other VIPs. I was just teaching them a lesson!"
Teaching them a lesson? Xu Bingqing raised an eyebrow. She quite liked the sound of that.
"Shen Fanyun, is this a place for the likes of you?" Xu Bingqing sneered.
Hearing the woman call Shen Fanyun by his full name, Su Xiyang realized they not only knew each other but also had bad blood between them. The look Xu Bingqing gave Shen Fanyun was even more hostile than Chen Yun's.
