The atmosphere in the box became more and more gloomy, and the tension made it difficult to breathe.

"Um--"

At this time, a confused voice sounded.

Song Yinyin, who had never been noticed by anyone, was lying on the sofa, making a painful sound.

She moved her body, covered her head with her hands, and slowly sat up from the sofa.

A pair of watery eyes were reflected in everyone's eyes, and she glanced at everyone in the room ignorantly.

Just the right expression, no flaws can be seen.

"What's the matter with you? Why don't you talk?"

Song Yinyin hit her head with her hand while she spoke in doubt.

All eyes were on her.

Facing the gazes of so many people, Song Yinyin still maintained an innocent and confused expression.

Her watery eyes swept around the box, and finally landed on Yin Geping.

"Hmm...you look familiar."

Song Yinyin rubbed her forehead, her face showing thoughts of memories.

Probably because of her drunkenness, there was a trace of distress in her beautiful brows.

Watching her acting, Yin Geping slowly raised the corners of his lips.

After so many years in the romantic arena, how could he fail to see this woman's acting.

He pointed to the shirt thrown on the sofa not far away, and smiled meaningfully: "Does this dress look familiar?"

Song Yinyin looked in the direction he pointed.

Seeing the familiar shirt, her expression changed drastically.

Pointing at the shirt with a trembling hand: "This... Is this what I vomited before?"

Her tone was filled with disbelief and fear.

A beautiful face, full of innocence and cuteness, and just the right amount of panic.

"Yes." Yin Geping nodded with a smile.

He stood up slowly, sorted out the clean clothes he had changed on, and slowly quoted the price of the shirt.

A high amount of money came out of his mouth, except for Yin's servants, Song Yinyin, and everyone present showed astonished and shocked expressions.

A shirt is actually equivalent to Song Yinyin's entire salary for filming "A Woman is Strong".

Yin Geping tidied up his clothes and smiled at Song Yinyin, very polite.

"Madam, I will send someone to go home with you. The clothes are worn. You don't need to pay the full price. I will give you a half."

After speaking, he raised his foot and walked towards the door.

The beauty in his fancy has run away, so it doesn't make sense for him to stay here.

Song Yinyin exploded!

This is completely different from what she thought!

It's really a steal!

Thinking of the high compensation she was facing, she stood up abruptly and rushed towards Yin Geping's leaving back.

"Master Yin!"

Yin Geping's feet had already stepped out of the room.

Song Yinyin chased after him, grabbed his sleeve, and begged, "Master Yin, I don't have that much money, so I can't afford it either!"

Being pulled by his sleeve, Yin Geping had to stop.

He lowered his eyes slowly, staring at Song Yinyin's hand grabbing his sleeve, with an expression of impatience in his brows and eyes.

"Let go!"

Song Yinyin grabbed his sleeve tightly and begged, "Master Yin, I really have no money, I can't afford it."

Yin Geping took a deep breath, raised his eyes and glanced lightly at the servants of the Yin family around him.

These people received the young master's look and acted immediately. They stepped forward and pulled Song Yinyin away from the young master.

"Tear!"

During this tugging, Yin Geping's sleeve was torn again.

Looking at the torn sleeves, Yin Geping's face turned dark.

"I... I didn't mean to!"

Song Yinyin was completely frightened.

"You are very good!" Yin Ge's face was gloomy.

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