Everyone felt that something was off about the atmosphere tonight.
The place was eerily quiet, the silence reminiscent of the calm before a storm. It seemed as though both Gu Liancheng and Fang Eleven were on the verge of an explosion.
Ye Fei understood Eleven well. So, she was more in tune with the fact that Eleven was not her usual self today.
Goodness, this girl... Could it be that despite claiming she doesn't care, she's actually green with jealousy? Look at her, dragging everyone to Dahuatehua, seemingly not satisfied until she has spent every penny in her card!
Now she even dares to stare down Gu Dada, how audacious and impressive!
When Ye Fei tried to intervene, some red wine from the glass in Eleven's hand sloshed out. She then picked up her glass and was about to drink. Seeing this, Ye Fei thought it wasn't right. No matter what, they shouldn't be drinking wine like they do water, and so she tried to grab it. "Fang Eleven, enough! You can't drink anymore!"
