Gong Sheng pulled the disheveled Yun Qiao up from the sofa.
Everyone was stunned by that aura, and no one dared to go forward for a moment.
However, his actions were elegant and filled with anger. It did not seem like a financier's love for a canary.
It seemed like… he was catching criminals?
"Follow me," the man ordered in a deep voice.
He was like a king with his own halo. The luxurious diamond watch on his wrist was suffused with a low-profile luster under the crystal lamp, making it impossible to look away.
However, Yun Qiao could not be bothered to look at him at all. She took a sip of the Louis XIII in her cup and said with disdain and pride, "Why should I leave with you?"
Everyone gasped.
Even the blonde woman who had fallen to the ground stopped crying.
She finally understood that Yun Qiao was not only arrogant because she was targeting her just now.
This woman was born so arrogant!!!