Song Wenbin, his fingers clutching a wine glass, gave a sidelong glance, "Yanjun, you're talking about yourself, aren't you? Chaoyang is not the kind of person who likes being abused!" After saying that, he lifted the wine glass to his lips, raising an eyebrow at Su Chaoyang, "Isn't that right, Chaoyang?"
Su Chaoyang's handsome lips curved into a faint smile, inscrutably saying, "I think Yanjun makes a good point."
"Pff-" Song Wenbin choked on his wine and spit it all out, coughing uncontrollably, "Cough... cough..."
Zhang Yanjun laughed triumphantly, handing over a tissue, "Wenbin, you should have listened to me, the veteran of love. Next time, do as I say and you'll definitely win over your dream girl!"
Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.
Suddenly serious, Su Chaoyang said quietly, "Keep this a secret."
Qin Yuehua was taken aback but quickly understood, patting his shoulder and raising her glass, "Got it! Here's to you clinching Little Chili soon!"
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