And by sheer coincidence, as she passed by Qin Yue and Ye Fei's private room, she overheard the conversation led by Wang Fang.
"I've been wondering, Qin Yue, when are you and Young Master Ye going to tie the knot?"
Qin Yue's laughter could then be heard from inside, "Just have your red packet ready, and as soon as we set the date, you'll be the first to know!"
Wang Fang giggled in response, "Alright, it's settled then. But let me say this in advance, I want to be your chief wedding planner and promise to organize a romantic, unforgettable wedding for you!"
"That would be great… We'll leave it all to you!"
Hearing the voices from the private room, Song Xi's face grew even uglier, her hands clenching into fists, a flicker of rage flashing through her beautiful eyes.
Then, without a word, she followed Zhao Meilan and a few others into a luxurious private room.
As soon as Zhao Meilan sat down, she pushed Song Xi next to Lu Feiyang.
"You brat, sit here!"