Zhao Hai 'er had forgotten that she was just a lowly mistress. She did not have the right to make so many requests.
She was rich and good-looking, so there was no need to hold on to Qian Yu.
Just as Zhao Hai 'er was about to pick up the bank card on the ground, she realized that everyone's eyes were on her.
Moreover, there was more or less a hint of stir-fried noodles. Not everyone was a fool, and some things could still be seen.
All the women present knew why the woman was targeting Zhao Hai 'er.
Zhao Hai 'er was furious when she saw the mocking look in their eyes. She shouted,""What are you looking at? Don't meddle in other people's business!"
Her angry roar was something that no one had expected.
After someone came back to his senses, he couldn't help but sneer,""I'm just looking at you. What are you feeling guilty about?"
"That's right. No one said anything. Don't you know what you did?"
"Terrifying."