Wen Jiuwan, whose thoughts had been seen through, froze.
Then, just as Pei Yunge felt that this Miss Wen might not answer.
Pei Yunge had just turned around when she heard someone say behind her.
Wen Jiuwan's gaze was firm. "I came all the way from Nili to Yun Cheng because of him."
...
Back in the private room.
Pei Yunge's expression was casual as she looked down, but her heart was inexplicably heavy.
It was not because of Wen Jiuwan who had come all the way to Yuncheng from Nili, but because she had never seen how Huo Shidu looked when he was 18 years old.
Soon.
Pei Yunge had just returned to her seat when she saw that her glass seemed to have been touched.
She picked up the glass instinctively. "This…"
Beside him, Ceng Xu reminded softly, "Master Du drank it."
Ceng Xu did not plan to stop her at all and even felt that it was very normal.
Pei Yunge was speechless.
This was vodka.
