Wu Lin was taken aback by Bai Yiran's gaze, finding it hard to believe the woman before her was indeed Bai Yiran.
Was it really hard to believe that this woman in front of her was Bai Yiran?
She still remembered the scene years ago in the hotel room when she grabbed Bai Yiran's hand and humiliated her. Back then, Bai Yiran was a useless woman who could only shout or cry when angry.
But looking at her now, she was a completely different person.
"Stop it... stop it... don't hit anymore... have you forgotten who I am?" Young Master Qin covered his head, still clamoring despite being beaten. Li Sha's fist didn't stop because of his shouting; in this private room, the only person who could command her was Bai Yiran.
Just a moment ago, the group that was currying favor with Young Master Qin now dared not breathe as they watched him being beaten; nobody dared step forward to intervene, fearful of Li Sha's punch landing on them.
