He had clearly drunk quite a bit, but he did not look drunk, and upon hearing the noise, his gaze swiftly lifted to look over.
When he saw the face of the woman who entered, an emotion that had just sparked in his eyes dimmed down, and he said indifferently, "Why is it you?"
He thought it was Qin Manman, that woman, who had come crying and looking for him.
But that woman was so foolish, just like a flower in a greenhouse, how would she know where to find a man, the most she would do is let the driver roam around by the riverside.
Utterly stupid.
"Disappointed to see me?" Wei Ruo pouted unhappily, leaning down to hook her arm around his neck, and sitting herself on his lap, her bewitching posture enticing, "On the night of your wedding, you're not with your lovely wife, but here drinking alone?"
The man's expression was indifferent, "It's my business, I've told you not to meddle."
