"Song Yan, that duck of yours looks rather plump, are you worried that we don't have enough appetizers for drinks, so you specifically want to add a dish for us?" After a few glasses of alcohol, the son-in-law who married into the family began to feel emboldened, his courage growing alongside his intoxication, and he staggered over to Song Yan, reaching out to grab the Colvert duck from her arms.
Song Yan frowned, lifting her foot and delivering a harsh kick to his shin.
The man bent over in pain, cursing, "You little brat, what are you doing! You motherf-"
Looking up, he met Gu Chenxiao's cold and menacing eyes, and the rest of his words were instantly choked in his throat, and he didn't dare to make a peep.
Gu Chenxiao gazed at him and spoke indifferently, "What did you want to say?"
"..."
What could he possibly say?
Merely that one look was enough to sober him up.
"I haven't had the chance to ask, but what's the relationship between President Gu and Song Yan...?"
