Lian Jing turned around coldly. That person immediately handed him a wine glass and wanted to drink with him.
He gave the woman beside him a look, and Ling Xi immediately understood and stepped forward to intercept the drink.
This person's voice was very loud. Shen Yin had been talking easily just now, but when she heard his voice, her body immediately stiffened. Her neck seemed welded to her shoulders, and she did not dare to turn around.
Cheng Huo saw that something was amiss and looked at her seriously. "What's your relationship with Lian Jing?"
Shen Yin lowered her head, her heart aching. Thinking of the date that the person had mentioned just now, her expression grew colder, and she murmured, "We're just friends."
"That's good." Cheng Huo deliberately used a relaxed tone, "That way, I still stand a chance, right?"
