Qiao Xiyu returned to her dressing room, still pondering who could have invited Aaron, and ended up seeing Aaron walking out of a room.
Qiao Xiyu glanced at that room, and her expression instantly darkened.
This was Chuzheng's room.
Chuzheng originally didn't have a private dressing room, but within a couple of days, the staff had set up a room for her.
Did she invite Aaron?
How is that possible?
Aaron answered a phone call before quickly returning, proving he was there for Chuzheng.
Aaron! Someone she couldn't even get, and now he's actually here!
Qiao Xiyu's face turned sour, feeling like she'd been slapped, a burning pain.
Back in her dressing room, Qiao Xiyu swept the things off the table with a wave of her arm, startling everyone else inside.
"Sister Xiyu..."
"Get out quickly." Her assistant gestured for everyone to leave. Nobody dared provoke Qiao Xiyu, and they all exited the room.
