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"Ah!" The girl screamed, instantly drawing the attention of the entire venue. Hsu Muran steadied her and asked, "Qi Jing, are you alright?" Qi Jing shook her head, then snapped her gaze toward Tong Qing, anger flashing across her face. Red wine had splashed across the front of Tong Qing's white shirt, the stain stark and eye-catching. "What's going on? A fight?" someone asked