Rong Yan saw she looked quite frightened, but besides her messy hair, she appeared unharmed, which eased her mind. Patting her on the back, she said, "It's alright now."
Qi Yue was not a pretentious person; she was just unaccustomed to such scenes and was simply scared. Rong Yan comforted her, and Qi Yue, being sensible, suppressed her fear, nodded, and forced her tears back, "Mm."
Rong Yan put an arm around her shoulders, lowering her voice, "Let's go, we'll talk outside."
"Okay." Qi Yue obediently followed her.
Zhong Yuye walked ahead.
Gu Ming saw that everyone had been successfully escorted out and silently followed them.
Once they left the private room, Qi Yue stopped everyone, clenched her teeth and walked up to the incredibly handsome man, and said, "Um... Great God, I will earn the money to repay your ten million. Could you give me your bank account number so I can transfer the money to you once I earn it?"