She pulled out her phone and, seeing the sender's name, her heart sank.
The message was from Ruan Tianling. She didn't want to read it but couldn't not read it.
[Honey, have you forgotten my warning from yesterday? Do you think Xiao Lang knows about our affair from yesterday? Do I need to tell him?]
Jian Yufei's eyebrows furrowed as she quickly deleted the message and continued eating as if nothing had happened.
When she was almost done eating, she set down her chopsticks, raised her wine glass with both hands, and smiled at him. "Xiao Lang, this drink is for you."
After clinking glasses, she tossed back her head and finished her drink. The wine he bought wasn't strong and had a sweet taste, but it tasted bitter to her.
Xiao Lang also finished his drink. Jian Yufei put down her glass and looked at him seriously, "Xiao Lang, you asked me yesterday if I would marry you, now I can give you my answer. I don't want to. Can we just be friends?"
