Hearing her senior brother's voice, Zhang Qiuying, who had been lost in thought, was drawn back to focus, her gaze fixating on the charming and lovely figure on the stage.
Her eyes widened in surprise, knowing that only members of First-class Families could go on stage to perform, even without observing carefully.
She had just heard what her senior brother said.
So, she, Liu Yuzhu, belongs to Qingyu.
Then Sister Sitian... Sitian, Beisitian?!
Zhang Qiuying's gaze froze; the person they dined with yesterday was Beisitian, the head of Qingyu!
Zou Kui also realized this and, for some reason, goosebumps rose on his skin. No matter how he thought about it, it seemed impossible that if Liu Yuzhu hadn't taken the stage, even if Beisitian claimed she was Beisitian, they might never have believed it.
He turned to look at his master and found that his master's expression had remained unchanged from beginning to end.
"Did Master know about this all along?" Zou Kui involuntarily asked.
