Suddenly, a familiar engine sound appeared in Shan Yue's ears. A wicked smile appeared on her lips. "I'll stand here. You'll let me in later."
"Don't think I'll pity you. Even if you die standing at the door today, I won't let you step in."
Seeing this, Shan Yue stopped talking and waited quietly. As expected, a minute later, she heard the voice she had expected. "Shan Yue, why are you standing at the door? Since you're already here, go in."
Before Shan Yue could speak, the waiter who had just stopped her stood in front of her and bowed slightly. "President Zhou, you're here."
Zhou Xuan's cold eyes were as cold as ice. After glancing at the waiter who greeted him, he turned his gaze back to Shan Yue.
"Was it me who didn't want to go in?" Shan Yue's words were filled with mockery. "It was this waiter who stopped me from entering and even mistook me for a female university student who wanted to climb the social ladders."
