The old woman was slightly taken aback. She felt that Ning Qi's attitude was very strange, as if she didn't understand any manners, but her expression remained unchanged, she still led the way with a smile, and quickly brought Ning Qi to the hall.

In the hall, except for Zhan Taiqingyin, the rest seemed to have drunk a lot of wine. The aroma of the wine was pervasive, and everyone's face was slightly drunk. Miss Zhu said hello.

When Ning Qi appeared, everyone looked at Ning Qi together, and the old woman smiled at Miss Zhu, "Miss, this young master is also lost."