"Yueyue."
Ming Ansheng uttered when he saw Su Yue, but the latter just swiftly swept past him.
Looking at how hasty and anxious she was, it was as though she was afraid that he would harm her daughter.
Su Xiaojiao ignored Ming Ansheng and peered at the couch. "Xiaojiao."
She quickly strode towards her.
Ming Ansheng trailed after her and stood beside Su Yue. He bent to watch both of them.
Su Yue caught a whiff of alcohol, and she inhaled deeply.
Instinctively, she assumed that Ming Ansheng was the one who reeked of alcohol. It was Yan Rusheng's wedding and all his friends were drunk.
She raised her head to glance at Ming Ansheng. Unexpectedly, she met his eyes.
His eyes narrowed, but the expression in it was so damn intense.
Su Yue shuddered and unconsciously she averted her eyes.
"Yueyue."
