Gu Qili was brought to a private room in the hotel. Her strength had somewhat recovered, but her legs were still weak. She did not expect that the makeup artist hired by Qiu Lan would have issues; perhaps even Qiu Lan herself was unaware.
The main light in the room suddenly turned on. After adjusting to the light in the darkness, Gu Qili opened her eyes and saw Qiu Yufei standing against the wall, holding a glass of red wine and savoring it finely.
"Qiu Yufei, are you out of your mind? What exactly do you want, and when will you ever stop?" Gu Qili had never seen anyone as clingy as a band-aid, seemingly unable to reason with her at all.
"Gu Qili, where do you get the nerve to be so self-righteous? Look at your surroundings; aren't you scared and trembling?"
"Mu Shuoqian will find me soon." Gu Qili couldn't be bothered to talk more with her, "I advise you to release me before he arrives, or he will definitely not let you go. Do you want to spend your life underground again?"
