C565 Pit

Huo Ying followed the manager and walked over. Not far away, Shen Chenyan was holding champagne and chatting with a few designers, including Ye Simei.

As Huo Ying approached, Shen Chenyan raised his glass to her as she came to a halt. "Siying."

Then, the others looked at her doubtfully. It was probably because he was curious about the CEO talking to an ordinary girl.

Ye Simei snorted angrily