Although it's not tomorrow yet, it seems like the hope is really dim. Wu Shuwei felt somewhat uncomfortable in her heart, and earlier, she had tried to approach a few officials from the Dubai side, but after learning who she was, they pretty much ignored her. This made Wu Shuwei feel like she was stuck in a frustrating situation.
As the crowd gradually dispersed, Li Yifei glanced at Wu Shuwei beside him, grinned, and said lightly, "Don't let these people affect your mood. The Japanese have always been arrogant. Let them enjoy their moment now, and tomorrow let's watch them get embarrassed."
"But..." Wu Shuwei looked at Li Yifei, her mouth moved but she didn't speak out.
Li Yifei took two glasses of red wine from the tray of a passing servant, said thank you in Arabic, handed one to Wu Shuwei, clinked glasses, took a sip, and said, "There's always a way."
