Gu Xiaoer scanned the banquet hall, and all the faces before her seemed to blur into one vague mass. The adulatory, the obsequious, the oppressive, and the disdainful all merged into one indistinct wave.
The focus ultimately landed on Qiao Yunqing beside her.
Gu Xiaoer said with a mischievous smile, "Old Qiao, the third piece should be your most recent work, obviously still unfinished!"
The girl's light-hearted words struck everyone's hearts with the weight of a heavy blow!
What was this girl talking about?
Had she mistaken someone's identity?
Clearly Old Qiao is the honorific for Mr. Qiao Fengqing, so what did she mean by calling Qiao Yunqing that!
The girl's casual, playful tone was puzzling and seemed like a harmless joke, but her serious expression made it impossible to tell if she was speaking the truth!
People felt their brain cells were insufficient.
