"Brother!" Chen Muxi suddenly spoke, and Su Shenglin turned around and saw me.

When that young master Luo saw me arrive, he simply turned to me and said, "Miss Jiang, shouldn't you give an explanation for what just happened?"

"Young Master Luo, we haven't even figured out right from wrong yet, you—" Su Shenglin was about to continue defending me when I gently took his arm and pressed him down.

Then, I looked at Young Master Luo and smiled slightly: "Young Master Luo wants me to apologize, right? But before you apologize, why don't you listen to what your female companion has to say?"

I took out my phone, turned on the recording function, and played a conversation I had just had in the cubicle with the audio aloud.

Before long, the expressions of everyone watching changed.

The online influencer panicked, pointing at me and berating me: "What they say online is absolutely right, you really are cunning, always recording things! Young Master Su, don't be fooled by this woman, she's nothing—"

"Slap!" Before the internet celebrity could finish speaking, Young Master Luo raised his hand and delivered a swift slap, startling everyone present.

I had prepared many arguments, but they turned out to be completely useless.

"Sheng Lin, I'm sorry. The person I brought was ignorant and offended you and Miss Jiang." After slapping Su Sheng Lin, Luo Shao turned around and apologized.

Then he turned to look at the internet celebrity who was covering her face and whispered an order: "If you don't want to be banned right after your debut, apologize to Miss Jiang immediately."

I frowned, looking at the internet celebrity's pitiful appearance, and inexplicably felt a little regretful.

With the New Year approaching, everyone gathered together for fun and excitement. It was quite unexpected that things turned out this way, and I feel guilty for spoiling everyone's mood.

The internet celebrity was still wary of her sugar daddy. She looked at me while sobbing and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, I shouldn't have spoken ill of you behind your back."

I smiled and said, "It's all a misunderstanding. Let's leave it at that."

The internet celebrity was naturally too embarrassed to stay any longer. After apologizing, she hurriedly left, lifting her skirt.

"Isn't Young Master Luo going to chase after him?" Su Shenglin asked.

"No need."

It seems that the internet celebrity was indeed dumped, just as the other girl said—trouble comes from careless words.

I held onto Su Shenglin's arm, unconsciously tightening my grip.

He turned to look at me, knowing I felt guilty, and lowered his head slightly to comfort me: "It's not your fault, but you've been wronged."

I shook my head. "No, it just made everyone unhappy."

"It's nothing, I'll forget about it soon," Su Shenglin comforted me, then glanced at his watch. "The performance is about to start."

Chen Muxi immediately turned around and called out to everyone: "The drone light show has started! Come over here and take a look!"

Sure enough, everyone immediately forgot about the little incident and went to the French windows with their champagne glasses.

The windows were bright and clean, as if there were nothing there, yet they kept out the harsh cold outside.

As a signal flare shot into the night sky, illuminating the heavens, countless drones rose into the air like stars, instantly transporting everyone into a bizarre and fantastical world of science fiction.

The Jiangcheng Building is a full eighty stories high, offering panoramic views of the river.

The drones, like stars scattered in the sky, rushed towards us, changing into various shapes one after another.

Eagles spread their wings, dragons roar in the sky, space battleships rise from the ground, and skyscrapers stand tall...

Each scene is vividly portrayed and unfolds on the river, captivating the viewer.

I watched intently, feeling goosebumps all over my body, and a surge of profound respect welled up within me.

"This drone show featured a whopping 10,000 drones, breaking the Guinness World Record," Su Shenglin whispered in my ear.

I turned to look at him, utterly shocked: "Then you just said that this wasn't the best, and that it would have to do?"

He smiled faintly.

When all the drones scattered and disappeared into the sky like stars fading away, I thought the performance was over.

Little did I know, the truly shocking main event was just beginning—