Having some dishes as a foundation, Gu Xiao started drinking. Although he didn't say anything like "happy birthday," each drink he had with Uncle Wang was a form of blessing.
Qin Youbei also drank quite a bit with them.
Gu Xiao didn't take the initiative to drink with her, but Uncle Wang, Modong, Bai Yang all wanted to drink with her. In the end, they would even proactively toast to Gu Xiao, afraid that he might settle scores with them after autumn.
Five seconds of silence.
"Um..." Qin Youbei, holding her glass, cleared her throat and said in the calmest and most indifferent tone, "Sometimes, I just like to joke around, and there's no other meaning to it. Please overlook the foolishness of a little girl, and don't take it to heart."
Gu Xiao's lips were slightly pursed, giving off a somewhat haughty look, and his eyes were clear, cold, and deeply shadowed, showing no emotion at all.
Qin Youbei couldn't tell if he agreed or not.
