"Yumeng! What brings you here?"
"Yumeng! What wind blew you in?"
"Yeah, don't you usually not attend these kinds of events?"
The women in the private room all stopped talking as soon as they saw Yumeng walk in.
"Who said that? Who's spreading those rumors? How can they slander me like that? Cutie, don't listen to them. I'm not that cold and aloof."
Yumeng laughed, swayed her hips, and walked over to Lucas Hughes.
The woman who was originally standing next to Lucas was abruptly pushed aside by Yumeng.
"Yumeng, don't you only come out when Young Mister Johnson is here?"
The woman began to mock her with a sarcastic tone.
"What? Just because Alexander isn't here, I can't come out? Huh?"
Yumeng chuckled and shot a sharp glance over.
Upon hearing Alexander's name, Lucas immediately perked up: "This Alexander, is it the Duke Capital Circle, Young Master Johnson I'm thinking of?"
"Yes, Mr. Hughes, which other Alexander could it be?"
The woman continued.
