Chu Mufeng: "Pfft～～～"
Gongye Xun: "Ya Jiu, you bastard!!!"
Ya Zhi walked over in her high heels, holding champagne in one hand and putting the other on Gongye Xun's shoulder, "What are you guys talking about, so lively?"
Chu Mufeng: "Oh, your brother is saying Gong Er is a hostess."
Gongye Xun: "..."
Ya Shichu: "..."
Wen Yizhen: "..."
Chu Mufeng, that damn Erha!
Ya Zhi couldn't help but burst out laughing, nearly spitting out her champagne.
Ya Shichu asked, "Did you give the gift to Madam Gong?"
"Of course I did," Ya Zhi curled her lips, "That woman Lei Jie keeps flattering Madam Gong, trying to make her happy. I figured she doesn't like me anyway, so I took the chance to slip away."
"Lei Jie's intentions are as clear as day," Gongye Xun clicked his tongue and said, "But she doesn't know my grandmother actually favors someone from the Han Family."
Ya Zhi shrugged, gleefully saying, "And she doesn't know Ayan is already married to Ming Xiaoge～"
