Outsiders can't understand how Wen Fucheng is so easy to handle.
Ying Zenan does whatever he says.
Don't say that Ying Family's brother is unreasonable. Ying Zenan feels a bit guilty seeing Wen Fucheng being so straightforward.
Both of them had a few drinks, and Wen Fucheng left for a moment in the middle.
When Ying Zenan went to look for him, he was standing on the balcony making a phone call.
Ying Zenan walked closer, just about to call his name from behind.
He heard Wen Fucheng talking.
"Baby, brother poured me so much wine tonight, I think I'm drunk. Can you come pick me up?"
Ying Zenan: ...
No doubt, Ying Jing has already started cursing Ying Zenan on the phone.
Wen Fucheng was annoyingly good at pretending, yet he spoke softly.
"It's okay, I understand. He's annoyed with me for taking you away, taking the Ying Family's treasure away. Don't blame him, let him vent a bit."
Ying Zenan: ...
Dammit, I feel like kicking him right then and there.
