C187 A Man of Great Self-control

The atmosphere of the party was still strong. Jack and Qiao Yiyi were having dinner in the buffet area, and in the direction of the banquet hall, Dongfang Qingqing was now fanning her face with her small hands. For some reason, she felt that the banquet hall was getting hotter and hotter to the point that she was almost sweating.

At this moment, Dongfang Ye hugged her gently