"...Alright!"
Yan Mingyu pondered for a moment before nodding her head.
In the hall, only Jinling's wealthy could be considered; those who made it to the second floor were truly the elite of the elite.
If she wanted to make it in the provincial city, she had to find a way to integrate into these elite circles.
Even if Zhao Yucheng was openly or secretly causing her trouble, in such a public setting, he probably wouldn't dare do anything to her. Otherwise, if she didn't have the courage to go upstairs, it would become a laughing stock once it got out.
"Be careful!"
Qin Yu said softly.
In such a situation, he was not entitled to go up without an invitation.
"Yes, I know."
After Yan Mingyu finished speaking, she followed the waiter up the staircase to the second floor.
"Wow, who is that woman? She looks somewhat unfamiliar, yet she can go to the second floor!"
"Unfamiliar, yes, but she's beautiful!"
"Right, beauty is also a kind of capital these days!"