"Hey, beautiful!"
Ye Chen, carrying the Qin Family's Miss Qin on his shoulders, arrived at the reception desk.
"Hmm?" Pan Shuangshuang saw Ye Chen and her gaze involuntarily sharpened, saying, "Mr. Ye, what can I do for you?"
For Pan Shuangshuang, the impression of Mr. Ye was unforgettable; she would remember it for the rest of her life!
She was attracted by Ye Chen's unique aura, so she willingly lowered her status and wished to befriend him. Little did she know Ye Chen, a despicable scoundrel, casually pulled out a thousand yuan and sent her away!
Thinking of the detestable Ye Chen and the twins' scornful smiles, Pan Shuangshuang felt infuriation building within her; it was a humiliation!
But the twins seemed drunk, both carried on Ye Chen's body. What was this man doing in front of her without taking advantage of the situation?
Could it be that Ye Chen was looking appraisingly from the feast to the pot, taking advantage while the twins were drunk to bother her here?
