"Congratulations, you are finally an adult," Mo Yifan took a jab at both of them. Miyu blushed furiously while Wang Zibo glared at him angrily. After Miyu had calmed down, they both had decided to sit down and discuss their relationship in detail but Miyu's stomach grumbled loudly at that moment. So, they had no choice but to come downstairs and regroup later once big things were taken care of. All in all, now she knew that she was in relationship with this wooden block. Hmph! At least he admitted that he was being a jerk.
"Shut up! What about you? The one and only Mo Yifan who could drink three wine bottles by himself without getting drunk lost his control after a few glasses? What would have happened if not for her?" Wang Zibo scolded Mo Yifan and pointed to Chen Waan, acknowledging her help in handling last night events.
Mo Yifan was the star idol who could have easily refused the whims of those flatterers. Why did he have to accept the toasts from everyone?