"Whether you've been falsely accused or not, you know very well, Tao Tao," Qiao Ran said. "This place reeks, let's get out of here." Without waiting for Song Yuyuan to respond, he grabbed Tao Tao and left.
No one knew what the blasted item was, but its foul smell lingered long after, and the remaining ladies and gentlemen lost all interest in entertainment.
Yet, owing to Wen Shimo backing Wanqing, no one dared to suggest leaving.
"I'm terribly sorry for making you all the butt of my joke today; I'll arrange another dinner to apologize to everyone," Song Yuyuan saw the varied expressions on people's faces and took the initiative to ask everyone to leave.
The once-large banquet hall quickly turned cold and empty, and Song Yuyuan's cold, solitary gaze became even more sinister.
The audacity to tamper with the gift right under his nose without anyone noticing.
Qiao Ran, it seems I really underestimated you.
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