Chen Feng picked up his wine glass, took a small sip, his expression calm.
He knew very well what his status meant to social climbers like Gu Weiwei and Kong Yu.
If Gu Weiwei and others knew that this social status of his was actually the one they deemed the least prestigious out of his many identities, they would probably go crazy.
Upon seeing Chen Feng not wanting to engage in conversation with her, Gu Weiwei could only sigh quietly, realizing she had missed her chance to get close to a true big shot like him.
"You're drinking?"
Not long after, Yun Qian came back and was somewhat surprised to see the wine glass in front of Chen Feng.
In her memory, Chen Feng didn't drink at all.
"Just a bit," Chen Feng said with a smile.
"You're still not fully recovered, drink less."
Yun Qian moved Chen Feng's wine glass to her side.
This little gesture made Gu Weiwei feel a touch of envy.
What she envied was the intimacy that Yun Qian could share with Chen Feng.
