Chapter 337: Well... We're Even Now!

"Darling..."

As the delicate voice sounded, the pretty woman clinging tightly to Luo Changchuan's arm outside the restroom subconsciously let go.

Six eyes met—three people froze simultaneously.

Wan Mingyi hadn't expected the stern and commanding female judge she saw on the panel to reveal such a clingy, spoiled side in private.

Luo Changchuan hadn't expected to run into so many acquaintances just by stepping out to use the restroom.

Wen Zhiyi hadn't expected this, either—the mantis stalks the cicada, unaware of the oriole behind.

She glanced at the ivory-white cocktail dress worn by Wan Mingyi, the woman who had just presented her with an award.

Then, she looked at Luo Changchuan, his face rigid, clearly not wanting to say much to her.

Wen Zhiyi's complexion paled slightly. "You... you two..."

Wan Mingyi stepped forward and held onto Luo Changchuan's arm. "Darling, you and Ms. Wen..."

"Are ancient history—it's long been over!"