Everyone was discussing how this scene had happened.
"What's wrong with you? It's fine if you knocked over my juice! And beat people up?" Shen ziqian squinted her eyes. In order to save her image, she guessed that this person was probably a newcomer, so she had to do this.
Jiang Yuanyuan ignored Shen ziqian. Instead, she took the tissue that Shen chengjing handed her and elegantly wiped the juice off her skirt. Her movements were slow but elegant, as if the things on her body were not dirty, but expensive cosmetic powder.
"Do I look like I'm fine?" Jiang Yuanyuan raised her eyebrows and didn't hold back.
Being ignored, Shen ziqian gritted her teeth and looked at Shen chengjing. She was certain that Shen chengjing was in cahoots with this woman.
In an instant, the atmosphere in the venue was squeezed to a climax.