Wouldn't that mean that the numerous items they supplied to Fu Ming ended up supporting Qian Jiyun?
It was no surprise that Shang Ningyi had been so irritable over the past few days. He, too, would be furious if he discovered he had been toyed with for so long and had given away so much.
Even he declared that he and Qian Jiyun were irreconcilable, let alone Shang Ningyi.
"No wonder," he muttered to himself.
…
Somewhere near Camp Zhan Yun, Qian Jiyun sat on a big tree and closed his eyes to rest.
A figure soon came from a distance and leaped up. In the blink of an eye, he sat beside Qian Jiyun and handed him some good wine.
"Have a sip? It's fine wine."
"No." Qian Jiyun opened his eyes and gestured with his index finger.
"You don't even drink good wine?" Zhan Beiye asked in surprise.
This wine is excellent! I spent so much effort to get it, but Qian Jiyun rejected it?
