Finally finished drinking, Ran Yu looked at the empty glass, her smile instantly becoming even sweeter, "Miss Yi really is straightforward."
Just as Yi Weilan placed her glass on the table, Ran Yu's voice sounded again, "I just love drinking with straightforward people, hubby, what do you say we stay a bit longer and have a few more drinks with Miss Yi?"
Lu Ziheng raised an eyebrow.
In that moment, he felt as if he were just an onlooker, completely outside of their scheming game.
And quite obviously, just like every time before, they didn't actually need him to act.
Yi Weilan managed a stiff smile and said, "Miss Ran really has a sense of humor, but actually, I'm just an average drinker and I really can't drink anymore."
"Is that so?" Ran Yu's smile did not diminish, "By the way, Miss Yi, what was the name of that friend of yours just now?"
"What friend?" Yi Weilan frowned, sensing that her face was starting to feel hot.
