The girl pursed her lips, looking in the direction where Jiang Yuan was taken away, and said: "I just feel uneasy." She had barely been admitted to Qingbei, and hoped nothing bad would happen.
She only wanted to give Jiang Yuan a small lesson, but didn't expect things to escalate.
Another girl comforted her, saying, "Don't worry, didn't our senior say that it's just to scare her a bit?"
"Um!" The girl absentmindedly responded.
Jiang Yuan was taken into a private room on the second floor.
"Young Master Zeng, the person has been brought here." A man pushed the door open and saw a vaguely familiar figure sitting inside.
Jiang Yuan had a good memory and rarely forgot people she had seen, so she recognized the man immediately as the wealthy second-generation boyfriend who was with Zhou Jingman that day.
Zeng Zifeng slightly raised his eyebrows at Jiang Yuan's glance, "Didn't someone prepare something for her? Why is she still awake?"
