(There's another chapter tonight,)
Inside the top-grade private room.
Zhao Wenhua and his people had just left. Instantly, the second-generation heirs in the room looked at Ye Qiu with eyes full of pity.
"Where on earth did this little bull come from, daring to offend the Eldest Young Master Zhao?"
"Sigh, he's doomed. Let's not get involved, just enjoy the show!"
"Hehehe, people who offend the Eldest Young Master Zhao never have a good ending."
The heirs whispered among themselves, convinced in their hearts that Ye Qiu was as good as dead.
At this moment, Bai Lan became even more concerned. She nudged Ye Qiu's arm and whispered, "How about we just leave?"
"Don't worry, it's no big deal." Ye Qiu shook his head, speaking calmly.
Bai Lan had already been targeted; how could they just leave?
Squeak—
Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.
