She lifted the bottle and took a sip, realizing it was empty.
After pondering for a long time, she finally knew the wine was gone.
Then she picked up another bottle, which was also empty…"
"Why is there no wine left?"
Jian Yufei threw aside the bottle, about to stand up.
She definitely wouldn't be able to stand steadily and fell down as soon as she got up—
A pair of hands caught her from behind, and she fell into a broad embrace.
This embrace suddenly gave her a familiar and heart-stirring feeling.
"Ruan Tianling…" Jian Yufei turned around in a daze, seeing a blurry face before her.
Anan's face gradually overlapped with Ruan Tianling's face—
Jian Yufei looked at him blankly: "Ruan Tianling, I see you…"
"…" Anan pressed his lips together silently, his eyes extraordinarily dark.
Jian Yufei's eyes were dreamy; she raised her hand to caress his face: "You finally came to see me? I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry… I'm sorry…"
