Sometimes Su Yuhan was thankful for her accurate sixth sense; it had helped her avoid a good deal of trouble. But other times, she really hated it, because more often than not, her bad feelings came true, and she never had a single moment to react.
All eyes on the second floor turned in unison to the couple who had just walked slowly from downstairs to the landing. The husband and wife, suddenly the center of attention, were also taken aback.
"W-What's wrong? Why is everyone staring at us?" The man, his arm linked with his wife's, instinctively stopped and looked at the crowd in confusion.
"Mr. Qi, Mrs. Qi."
Feng Lv was the first to break the silence, which in turn made the miserable Su Yuhan perk up.
'Mr. Qi? And Mrs. Qi? So this must be Qi Lianxiu's older brother—the big shot who owns the entertainment company.'
'Good news: Qi Lianxiu isn't here, so I've avoided a terrifying three-way showdown.'
