Direct Confrontation

If it weren't for Master Auburn, Nie Qingru would have crushed this girl to death without hesitation just based on what she said. However, for Nie Qixing's sake, she endured it with all her might. "Does your Auburn family like this kind of performance art?"

This question was very sharp.

Daisy immediately retracted her gaze and shook her head frankly. "No, we don't."

Nie Qingru's temples throbbed fiercely again. Afraid she would be angered to death, she stood up and said to the two of them, "I'm going out to wash my hands."

With Shadow in the room, Nie Qingru felt more at ease leaving.

After leaving the private room, she felt like she had breathed fresh air. Her expression softened slightly, but her mood was not much better.

She had originally wanted to matchmake them, but based on Daisy's performance tonight, she had given up on that idea.