The person who suddenly burst into the private dining room was none other than Wen Yue.
Though she came alone, her expression carried a natural majesty, and her innate overbearing aura silently created a heavy sense of oppression.
Wen Yue was dressed in a black professional suit, with a fashionable black shoulder bag slung over her arm. Her face was ice-cold as she walked toward Qin Yuan's side.
Chapter 27