She hung up just like that, a clear-cut departure without giving the person on the other line a chance to ask her anything.
After hanging up the phone, Rong Yan walked back with a sense of relief. Halfway there, however, the door of another private room opened, and she ran right into someone she detested.
"Rong Yan?" Shi Mufeng had not expected to encounter her here. After a moment of surprise, his handsome face took on a loathsome expression. "What are you doing here?"
"Where I am seems to have nothing to do with you!" Rong Yan responded coldly, trying to walk past him. "Move!"
Shi Mufeng was irritated by her attitude and purposely stood in her way. "Isn't Li Shengxiao with you?"
As they argued in the hallway, others in the private room also took notice.
Inside sat the well-known second generations from Capital City. Although not as top-tier as the circles Li Shengxiao and Cui Jiangjing belonged to, those seated were also influential second generations from prominent families.