Bo Ye glanced at Fu Tingyan, picked up the glass in front of him, and took a sip. There was no expression on his face.
Fu Tingyan picked up the glass again and drank two mouthfuls of water in a row. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Yu. "Did you fall in love and make a fool out of yourself?"
"Didn't you stare at Qin Shu just now?" Jiang Yu turned his head to look at Ye Xue. "Just like how I stared at Ye Xue cooking just now."
Ye Xue blushed and lowered her head to continue eating.
Fu Tingyan didn't want to waste time with an idiot like Jiang Yu. He turned his head and saw Bo Ye drinking. He saw Bo Ye's lips with the wine glass lowered. He took a sip and moved the wine glass away. There were still water stains on his lips, and they shone under the light.
Her lips were very different from Jiang Yu and his. They were relatively smaller, and they were not thick enough. Their plumpness was just nice.
