Meier glared and gnashed her teeth, and her heavily made-up facial features were twisted together with anger.

She clenched her fists tightly and stared at Mu Wanqing.

But she couldn't say a word, so she could only curse this bitch in her heart, wishing to cut her into pieces.

"Here, put on your clothes. I don't want to see you naked. It's too harsh on your eyes."

Mu Wanqing casually took a coat and handed it to Meier.

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, as if she disliked Mei'er so much that she didn't even want to take another look at her.

"ah--"

Meier suddenly went crazy.

She roared with an almost speechless voice, her voice was intermittent and hoarse, like a female animal.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go into heat."

Mu Wanqing immediately retracted her hands and hid to the side.

But Mei'er grabbed her wrist with quick eyes and hands, and then slapped Mu Wan in the face.

"Oh my god! There's a fight here, call someone over here!"

"No, no, no! Don't hurt my goddess's face!"

Because she was controlled by Meier, Mu Wanqing was unable to dodge.

She leaned her body back, and although she avoided being slapped, Meier's long nails made a cut on her face!

"You dare to hit me?"

Mu Wanqing suddenly shook off Mei'er's hand.

She covered her cheek, and under the half-mask, her pair of bright peach blossom eyes widened slightly.

When she sang, Meier made her lose her voice; when Meier danced, she made her lose her clothes.

Tit for tat, it should have been settled.

Mu Wanqing is not an excessive person and is unwilling to impose excessive sanctions, but when it comes to slaps, that is not the case!

"Snapped--"

She raised her arm and slapped her back neatly.

Meier seemed not to have expected that Mu Wanqing would act like this.

She was stunned on the spot, unable to react at all, then her head was suddenly knocked to the side, and she bumped into the table next to her awkwardly.

Cheeks, burning pain.

"Snapped--"

This sound was the sound of being grabbed by the wrist.

Mu Wanqing raised her hand again. She wanted to slap Meier again, but was suddenly stopped.

"what happened?"

Yanjun frowned tightly and looked at Meier impatiently, "Put on your clothes."

He threw the coat that Mu Wanqing had handed over directly to Mei'er, covering her up.

When Meier saw Yanjun, it was like seeing a rescuer.

With her friendship having worked at Zero Degree Bar for many years, Yanjun will never side with a new singer!

"Ah...ah..."

Meier looked at Yanjun longingly and tried to make a sound, but there was only an extremely unpleasant sound.

"What's going on?" Yan Jun's face was gloomy.

If something happened to Mu Wanqing on his territory, not to mention whether Ye Yuchen would overthrow the place.

At the very least, Yan Jun will have a layer of skin peeled off.

"She hit me." Mu Wanqing looked at Meier and said calmly.

Meier's eyes widened and she stared at her dissatisfied.

She was gesticulating and trying to explain, but no one could understand.

"She drugged me and wanted to make me lose my voice, so I changed our drinks and cut up her clothes."

Mu Wanqing pouted her red lips and explained stubbornly and unyieldingly, "She got angry and hit me."

Everything she said was true.

But after hearing this, Meier was so anxious that she almost went crazy.

She didn't even have a chance to speak, let alone explain to Yanjun that she was confusing right and wrong and rebelling against the general.
Chapter completed!