"Zhang Yi!" Su Yuan was shocked. "F*ck! Why would this scumbag appear here? Why?"
She subconsciously pulled Xu Yingying behind her, trying to block her view.
Was this some kind of damned destiny? The scumbag who caused Xu Yingying to get depression and commit suicide in her previous life had actually appeared in front of her again. Su Yuan's eyes lit up.
Many people on the dance floor were looking at the booth, and of course, they saw Zhang Yi. It was hard not to recognize a new star in the entertainment industry with such a charming face. While everyone was surprised, they didn't forget to take out their phones and take pictures excitedly.
Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with a trace of panic. He quickly put on his hat and retreated to the corner of the booth, using the shadow to cover his body.
"Little Yuan." Realizing that Su Yuan was staring at Zhang Yi, Xu Yingying shook her hand.
