Yu Chiyin picked up his glass and touched his lightly, took a shallow sip, and his gaze lingered at the corner where her figure was absent.
The edges of his thin lips tilted upwards, smiling without speaking.
Just when Ling Hanxiao thought he wouldn't respond, Yu Chiyin's eyes looked over, his long fingers grasping the glass, and he drank a mouthful of wine with a casual yet provocative motion.
He was smiling, amusement filling his eyes, "I can't get enough. Even after many years together, seeing her every day is still not enough."
"Flaunting your love life in front of a bachelor like this is really too much."
Ling Hanxiao couldn't help but laugh, clinking his glass against the other's, making a clear sound, "But, seeing you like this, it's quite enviable."
"What's there to envy?" Fan Ju's voice chimed in.
Both men turned to look, only to see him holding a pile of sweet treats, ice cream, cupcakes, liqueur-filled chocolates, everything one could wish for.