Feng Yan's voice was very soft, but it was very cold.
Gu Jue looked at Feng Yan with bloodshot eyes. Only third sister-in. law knew about him and Gu Jue now ...
In the face of Feng Yan's question, he saw Chu baiqing, who was slowly peeling a shrimp ...
Some words were stuck in his throat. He clearly wanted to say it, but he couldn't.
"Let's drink!" In the end, Gu Jue only said these two words.
Feng Yan saw Chu baiqing's hand stop peeling the crayfish, and a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face.
That smile was very, very faint, but it was particularly heartbreaking. It was a self-deprecating smile that was filled with expectations and disappointment.
"Bai Qing, do you mind if we go together?"
Feng Yan felt that he still needed to provoke the two of them a little more, and it just so happened that there was a foreign cannon fodder here.
"It's not convenient, ah Yan!"
To Feng Yan's surprise, Chu baiqing rejected him directly.
