One of Chen Zhifeng's friends, who got along well with him, suddenly coughed twice, attempting to clue Chen Zhifeng in.
"Chen Zhifeng, you must be drunk, just sit down, man. What are you apologizing for? An Yuxian already said it's nothing, so what are you showing off for? And as for An Lan and her own husband's affairs, what's it to you? What right do you have to meddle?"
As he spoke, he desperately signaled Chen Zhifeng with his eyes, nearly going cross-eyed.
Chen Zhifeng subconsciously looked towards An Yuxian.
An Yuxian's teeth bit her lip, the corners of her eyes reddened as she forced a calm smile at him. Chen Zhifeng's heart tightened, unable to consider the meaning behind his friend's words, he snorted coldly.
"It's not anything but An Yuxian being oppressed for too long. I've seen all the news online. An Yuxian is your father's daughter too, yet just because of your selfish greed, you swallowed up An Group whole. Thankfully, An Yuxian has her own backbone."
