When Mu Jingzhe felt him hold her hand, she turned around and looked at Ji Buwang's serious expression, unable to stop smiling. She hadn't expected him to do such a thing.
But she loved it.
That night, Ji Buwang couldn't bear to let go of Mu Jingzhe's hand. He had no idea that his friend had seen his small actions.
His friends were all experienced and knew what was going on. They didn't expose him. They only stole a few glances while the duo wasn't paying attention.
Inevitably, they were pressed for details on how the two of them had met and how they had fallen in love. Ji Buwang said everything he could. Because he was so happy, he even drank beer with them.
Drinking with friends was meant to liven things up. As long as one didn't go overboard, Mu Jingzhe felt that it was all good. It wasn't their intention to force Mu Jingzhe to drink, but Mu Jingzhe happily drank two glasses of beer nonetheless.
