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Song Qingyu and Alma left the room and went downstairs.
At this point, the event has not ended yet.
There were only a few people downstairs, but Song Qingyu still put on a baseball cap and a mask.
Even so, Alma still noticed that Song Qingyu's ears were red. She couldn't help but move closer to Song Qingyu and asked in a low voice: "How is it?"
Song Qingyu didn't understand what he meant: "What do you mean?"
"So what if he's Gu Hanxing's younger brother?"
It took Song Qingyu half a minute to realize what Alma meant.
Her face turned even redder.
Fortunately I was wearing a mask.
"I have no idea."
"Hey, hey, hey, how could you not know? Hey, tell me about it, don't be so stingy..."
Song Qingyu's pace became faster, and she wished she could find a hole to crawl into.
It is said that it is open to foreigners.
But I didn't tell her that we were so open-minded that we actually talked about that kind of thing on the street.
Besides, she and Gu Hanxing have nothing.
She really didn't know what Gu Hanxing was like in that aspect.
When Alma saw this, she thought Song Qingyu was shy and chased after her in a few steps: "Hey, what's there to be shy about? Just satisfy my curiosity..."
With one person running away and the other chasing, it was natural that they would easily attract other people's attention.
This also included Lin Qinxue, who had just walked out of the banquet hall.
She looked at the backs of the two men, and the smile on her face disappeared instantly.
She was too familiar with Song Qingyu.
Even if it's just a back view, you can recognize it instantly.
But……
Isn’t Song Qingyu dead?
Lin Qinxue's heart skipped a beat, and after thinking for a moment, she quickly chased after him.
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