Wang Ke'er's eyes flashed with disgust, but it quickly disappeared. She said, "How can I run?"
Wang Ke'er put her hands together and made a pleading gesture. Wang Ke'er held the phone and said, "I met a really handsome guy and I'm asking for his contact information. Don't get in my way."
"Is that so?" asked the person on the other end of the phone. "If that's true, then bring him back for everyone to meet."
"Alright," Wang Ke'er said. "I'll be back in a while."
Wang Ke'er looked at Zhao Qiang and said, "Zhao Qiang, do me a favor. I really don't want to hang out with them. My dad arranged for me to come here today. He wants me to get to know people in the industry. You can come with me and help me get out of this."
Zhao Qiang was someone who could be persuaded by reason but not cowed by force, so he could only nod when Wang Ke'er said this.
