"You guys have fun, I'm going out for a walk." Wang Jinhao said in a low voice and patted Zhou Yuncheng's shoulder.
There was a tacit understanding between men.
He squeezed his eyebrows at Zhou Yun Cheng, obviously hinting at something.
"Wang Jinhao, don't go." He said in a low voice, but unfortunately, the brother did not seem to hear anything and got up to leave.
"I'll go! What does the young miss want to do here? It's my brother's birthday today. Don't come here and mess things up, okay?" Zhou Yun looked at Jiang Yuanyuan and said.
She didn't treat herself as a guest at all. She sat down, took the red wine, found a clean glass, poured herself a glass, and took a light sip.
Zhou Yun Cheng lowered his head and looked at her with his deep black eyes. She had just sat down, and his gaze fell on her delicate little face. Seeing that her aura was too strong, he pursed his lips and did not dare to look at her.
