Yu Feifei was left speechless.
The entertainment industry had always been filthy and chaotic. To keep oneself clean while within it, without a powerful enough background, was an uphill battle fraught with countless hardships.
Yu Feifei came from an ordinary family. That she had made it this far in the entertainment industry without falling into depravity was not only because she had encountered benefactors, but more importantly because she possessed special abilities of her own.
Yu Feifei naturally understood that the noble youth from earlier harbored ill intentions. There was definitely something wrong with that glass of wine.
At an occasion like this, he would not stoop to such sordid acts as drugging and assaulting someone, but tampering with the drink to make her embarrass herself was more than enough to avenge her rejection.
Yu Feifei had indeed planned to use her own superpower to endure it.
But Wang Chen was right.
"Thank you."
The superstar looked at Wang Chen with shimmering eyes and said softly, "I'll remember it."
Wang Chen smiled. "Good."
"I'm very glad to have met you."
Yu Feifei continued, "Wang Chen, I still have things to do, so I need to leave first. I hope we can meet again next time."
Wang Chen nodded. "Goodbye."
Watching the superstar disappear from view, he was about to rise and bid farewell to his host when a group of noble youths rushed over and surrounded him.
"What did you do to Zihao?"
One of the noble youths demanded through gritted teeth, "Someone saw you force him to drink. He can't even get up in the restroom now!"
"If he can't hold his liquor, then he shouldn't come out and make a fool of himself."
Wang Chen replied coolly, "You people call yourselves his friends, yet instead of taking him