She just wanted to get home as quickly as possible, lock herself in, and not hear anyone's voice. She had never felt such a strong desire to escape this world.
However, Wen Meimei also knew that there were still things she hadn't dealt with.
She had no choice but to return to the hall, where she saw, from a distance, a group of people gathered together, apparently something had happened.
Damn it, wasn't that her table?!
This is bad!!!
Her heart sinking with realization, Wen Meimei raced over, pushing her way through the crowd.
There she saw Tang Yuxin and An Ling, two grown men, fighting each other, blood on their faces and clothes.
She didn't know what had happened, but the security guards were just standing there, watching without moving, and Ming Ruochu was kneeling beside them, unable to stop crying.
"Stop fighting... Yuxin, Brother An... please stop..."
Ming Ruochu's arm was smeared with blood. It was unclear whether it was her blood or the blood of the two men.
