Hua Qingyi was pulled down by Lian, causing the chair back to make a sound due to his lack of strength. It seemed a bit childish, but fortunately, those present didn't have much conflict with him.
"Why did you two rush in here over something?" Chu Yun was the first to speak, habitually rotating the glass in his hand at the same angle.
"It's because of Xiao Lin." Lian tugged on Hua Qingyi under the table. This was her battlefield, and she didn't want to be a supporting role.
"You don't need to get involved in this matter. It will be handled by the authorities." The response was very official, sounding cold and heartless. Lian frowned; Chu Yun was her mentor, and with such an attitude, she knew she wasn't qualified to intervene.
"I don't care about Xiao Lin's issue, but what about mine?" As soon as Lian spoke, the issue next to Hua Qingyi was unexpected, and he couldn't help but marvel at Lian's resolute side—women would do anything for love.
