Tang Yanqi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man standing in the middle of the hall holding a bouquet of flowers shouting towards a person on the stairs.
Bai Bing was wearing a white shirt and a pencil skirt, her long legs slender, her figure slim, exuding an undeniable aura of elegance. She didn't even glance at the man, walked straight down the stairs, and passed by him without a sideways glance.
Once she reached Tang Yanqi, she smiled, "Tangtang, sorry for the wait."
Tang Yanqi put down the magazine in her hand and got up, "It's okay, shall we go?"
"Mm, let's go."
There were quite a few onlookers, but as the person involved, Bai Bing seemed completely indifferent, holding Tang Yanqi's arm as they headed out. Once they stepped out the door, the man seemed to come to his senses and quickly chased after them, grabbing Bai Bing's arm, "Bai Bing, wait a moment."
