The audience stared at Miao Yiren dumbfounded, some sympathized, some gloated, and some lewdly stared at her body curves.

The dress she was originally wearing was a slim fit, but now she was drenched in red wine, and the silk fabric was tightly attached to her body, and the chest stickers would loosen when exposed to water, so her chest was no longer covered.

Miao Yiren has probably never been so humiliated in her life.

She crossed her hands and covered her chest to prevent her from being exposed, and stared at Li Baihan and Song Weiwei angrily, with mixed expressions of shame and indignation, "You..."

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she saw a cold flash of light in Li Baihan's deep black eyes, which seemed to be a warning.

She looked at the empty goblet in his hand, recalling how the glass of wine was poured on her just now, she suddenly felt a chill from the bottom of her feet.

She suddenly had a realization that Li Baihan poured red wine on her on purpose.

why?
Could it be that he saw that she was deliberately booing and pouring him wine by the side?

Fortunately, Miao Yiren's popularity is very good, and soon someone came over with a blanket to cover her, "Yi Ren, put it on quickly, the temperature in the banquet hall is so low, carefully catch a cold."

Miao Yiren rushed to the people and smiled, then looked at Li Baihan pitifully, half coquettishly half complaining and said: "Brother Han, why are you doing this, you drenched my dress, you pay me."

The stagnant atmosphere was resolved in Miao Yiren's coquettish voice, and the others echoed.

"Mr. Li, this is your fault. How could you pour red wine on a beautiful woman? Is it red wine that doesn't taste good?"

"Yes, yes, it's just a skirt, and President Li will definitely pay for it."

There was no expression on Li Baihan's handsome face, he put the empty wine glass back on the tray, took another glass of wine, and never looked at Miao Yiren again.

The embarrassment in Miao Yiren's heart was almost overflowing, and the friends around her whispered to remind her to change the skirt, but she was very unwilling.

Li Baihan was already drunk, and the opportunity was at her fingertips, how could she give up willingly?

However, the dress on her body was soaked, and staying here was nothing but a joke. Under repeated urging by her friends, she had no choice but to leave reluctantly.

The banquet won't be over for a while, as long as she changes her clothes quickly enough, she will definitely be able to leave with Li Baihan.

Song Weiwei stood by and watched the whole process, and she couldn't help but praise Li Baihan, he splashed well, splashed wonderfully, and splashed loudly.

His splash directly solved her problem.

After all, if she made a small move and took Miao Yiren away, she didn't know how to deal with her when Miao Yiren came to her senses.

But Li Baihan's attack is different, Miao Yiren's hatred will not be transferred to her.

At this moment, Miaoyi must have gone to the VIP lounge to change clothes. She only needs to ask the person who has arranged in advance to lock the door of the lounge, and everything will be hidden without anyone noticing.

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly felt a very presence-like gaze fall on her. She looked up and saw a man in the crowd who would never appear here.

The eyes of the two collided in mid-air, Song Weiwei's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes were straightened.

"Someone you know?" Li Baihan sensed her strangeness, followed her gaze, and through the walls of people, he keenly caught the slender and tall figure not far away.

Who is that person?

Why did Secretary Song react so strongly when he saw him?

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