This man, when it comes to sweet talk, it really catches you off guard.
The anger in Song Yinyin's heart immediately dissipated quite a lot.
Seeing her safely back, Yan Xue was relieved: "Jinhan, it's getting late, help Yinyin go back to rest."
"Alright." Lu Jihan had been socializing all evening, naturally he was tired too, so he nodded and agreed.
He turned to look at Song Yinyin beside him, seeing her face still somewhat pale, he asked: "Is there anywhere you're still feeling unwell?"
At this moment, Song Yinyin actually felt much better inside, no longer as startled and unsettled as before.
She decided not to mention what happened tonight, and not to bring up Chi Wen at all, but...
Her pretty almond-shaped eyes rolled, a sly look flashed across her eyes.
This evening, he left her to go to the party with Chi Wen, so she definitely needed to give him a little punishment.
After thinking, Song Yinyin nodded and said: "Yes, I do feel a bit unwell."
