Ling Yichen's face immediately darkened, "Who is coming to pick you up? A man or a woman?"
"It's none of your business, I'm leaving!" Shi Niannian ignored his gloomy face and turned around to walk out of the private room door.
Ling Yichen kicked the table over with one foot.
Shi Xinghe had nowhere to put his glass of wine.
Su Yinian was somewhat irritable. He had been quite close to Shi Niannian just now and overheard a male voice from her phone. If he hadn't misheard, the person who called Shi Niannian was Su Ziming. He scratched his eyebrows; this cousin was really too much of a headache.
He took out his phone and sent a message to Su Ziming. He might as well find something for him to do!
Shi Niannian went backstage and packed up her things, and she received a message from Su Ziming saying that something came up and he couldn't come to pick her up.