Wen Shu sat at the very edge and glanced over, her gaze freezing for a moment.
Wasn't this the waiter who was just talking to Zhou Hengfeng at the door of the other private room?
She also saw Zhou Hengfeng hand this waiter a package of something.
Wen Shu withdrew her gaze before the waiter noticed.
She took out her phone and played with it in her hand, but she was actually observing the waiter's every move.
Wen Shu watched as the waiter took a drink from the small cart and placed it in front of her.
She nodded in thanks, "Thank you."
The waiter placed drinks in front of each person seated around the coffee table one by one, then pushed the cart out.
Wen Shu looked at the drink in front of her, snorting coldly in her mind.
She's seen this trick of drugging someone to take advantage of them countless times in the entertainment industry.
"Qiaoqiao!" Huang Yingying called out to Wen Qiao, who was singing, and handed her the phone, "President Fu called you."
