Bai Yiran quickly ran up to Yao Zhiqing, who had already opened the door to the private room.
Inside sat three women, all seemingly around the same age as Yao Zhiqing—middle-aged women, well-maintained, still charming, spending money lavishly…such descriptors fit them perfectly.
"Sister Ma Li!" Yao Zhiqing beamed, leading Bai Yiran into the room.
"I was wondering why you took so long!" Ma Li teased Bai Yiran, glaring at her with heavily made-up eyes.
Yao Zhiqing apologized profusely, downing three glasses of wine at once. "It's my fault, I'll punish myself with three glasses!"
Only then did Ma Li notice Bai Yiran behind Yao Zhiqing. Her sharp eyes scrutinized Bai Yiran from head to toe, "And who might this be?"
