Wen Yuan (21)
編集者: Atlas Studios
Shang Qingmo seemed to have read her mind. Without giving her a chance to speak, she dragged her upstairs.
How could Shang Qiqi let go of Han Jichi and leave just like that? She tried her best to stop, and even her body was pushed back in Shang Qingmo's arms. Shang Qingmo's expression did not change as she dragged her without moving.
"Let go of me!" She was furious and growled at Shang Qingmo.
Shang Qingmo didn't say anything and led her upstairs with a straight face.
Shang Qiqi grabbed the railing beside her, forcing Shang Qingmo to stop.
She was panting from exhaustion, but she still questioned, "Why did you do that?"
Shang Qing looked at her with dark eyes. "Shang Qiqi, get this straight. He provoked me first."
"I know very well!" Shang Qiqi said immediately. "I'm his female companion tonight. You… you obviously didn't save him any face!"
"Why should I give him face?"