Jiang Chengsi kicked away some green tea beside him, and Yang Yiyi, despite her bitterness, could only smile and thank him, "Thank you, Fourth Master, you're always so considerate."
"You're welcome."
Jiang Chengsi said as he brushed past her, directly sitting at his own seat, and winked at Jiang Jinsang.
Clearly saying:
Aren't I smart? Hurry up and praise me!
Jiang Jinsang just smiled. Yang Yiyi was that kind of scheming person, clearly aware she had ulterior motives, even wearing a qipao similar to Si Qingxiao's. But this dress wasn't exclusive to Si Qingxiao, and some things are inconvenient to point out directly.
She sneakily caused trouble…
Jiang Chengsi, on the other hand, publicly humiliated her.
This was also indirectly telling everyone:
We're not that close.
...
Very quickly, everyone started eating, chatting, and drinking. As the hosts, Qi Zeyan and Ruan Mengxi could only do so much and couldn't accompany everyone, so Jiang Chengsi eagerly mingled with everyone.
