A Farce

In the private room, only Qin Zishu and Ye Rann's voices could be heard.

"What can I do for you? It's rare for everyone to have time today. It has been a while since our old friends have gathered. Let's drink and chat today. "

" I can't take it. What's there to gather about? When I'm with some scumbags who change their minds just because they say so, I feel sick in my heart "

Ye Rann said mockingly. Her voice was very loud. Everyone present knew that she was saying this for Gu Yifan to hear.

Lin Fei's small face instantly turned pale. Gu Yifan held Lin Fei's hand.

"Then please, Miss Ye. We can't let people like you stay in this small place. "

He raised his voice and said very rudely.

Ye Rann gave Lin Fei a fierce glare and turned around to leave. Qin Zishu hurriedly stepped forward to stop her.