"Child's play, daring to flaunt such tricks in front of her," Ji Yunya mocked with a smile, raising her hand to rub her forehead. Although most of the wine had been discreetly spat out onto the handkerchief, a bit had touched her lips. She truly couldn't handle alcohol, as her head was spinning a bit now.
Suddenly, hurried footsteps approached. Yun Ya's gaze sharpened, and she turned to hide among the flowers.
Where is the person? Why is there no one here?
Kang Jinxian failed to spot Ji Yunya's figure and thought something had gone wrong with Song Yiren, so she was about to leave when a pain struck the back of her neck. She turned in panic, only to meet a pair of eyes filled with a gentle smile.
"Aunt Ah Xian, what are you doing here? Did you also come out for a breath of fresh air?"
Kang Jinxian pointed at her in disbelief, "You...."
