"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Su Qingyun struggled to get up from Ye Zhantian, her face flushed with embarrassment.
"It was my carelessness, it's not your fault." Ye Zhantian poured her another drink, "Sit down, keep drinking."
"I just heard something, it sounds like there's noise next door." Su Qingyun looked at the wall beside her, "Is it your guest?"
"Don't mind her."
Ye Zhantian raised his glass to clink with Su Qingyun's.
Su Qingyun gazed deeply at him, a complex emotion flashed in her eyes, but she quickly returned to normal, lifted her glass to clink with his, and drank together.
She was so smart, just by observing the expressions of Ye Zhantian and Ye Dong earlier, she could guess who the visitor was.
Especially since the moment Ye Zhantian pulled her into his arms, there came a sound of something falling to the ground from next door...
She was even more certain that it was Nan Zhifeng.
