"Sister-in-law, there's no need to say it. I understand everything!" Zhan Ziye's actions were so deliberate that the man had no choice but to be quick-witted. A light flashed in his eyes, and his lips curved into a flattering smile. He suddenly coughed lightly, signalling for everyone to be quiet, and used his hands to stop Du Yanqing from speaking any further. She purposely blinked her eyes at Du Yanqing, in order to show that she also wanted to use it.
Many people knew about the relationship between Zhan Ziye and the man, and seeing him like this, they believed that there was a relationship between Du Yanqing and Zhan Ziye. They all had a certain amount of respect and flattery towards her to avoid getting involved with her, resulting in the result of being targeted by the Zhan Clan.
Du Yanqing tried his best to ignore the words related to Zhan Ziye, but he realized that the more he talked, the darker his words became. With a slight frown, she faced Zhan Ziye's action of not intending to explain at all. She was especially conflicted, and could not be bothered to explain.
Because this special atmosphere had dispersed, everyone gathered around Du Yanqing and Zhan Ziye, and continued to cause a ruckus. The cake was divided in front of everyone and they only tried a few bites. It was unknown who threw the cake towards the good friend next to them, but everyone gradually started to smash each other.
When everyone became complacent and accidentally threw the cake at Du Yanqing, Zhan Ziye suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her into his embrace. Very quickly, he picked up the coat that was placed on the sofa at the side and covered her with it to prevent any stains.
Zhan Ziye felt the warmth from Du Yanqing's body in his embrace, but he did not display the slightest displeasure.
The people who had originally been throwing cakes were stunned. The smile on their faces unconsciously disappeared, and the atmosphere instantly turned silent. When they felt the smile in Zhan Ziye's eyes when his clothes slipped, everyone acted as if they had been separated by a lifetime, and started laughing again.
"Thank you. Zhan Ziye, I thought of … " Du Yanqing looked at the other people's mocking smiles, not knowing what to say. He took a few steps back and spoke in a low voice by his side.
Her voice was not loud in this noisy place, but it was loud enough for Zhan Ziye to hear her clearly. Because the greedy existence at the bottom of her heart couldn't help but want to protect her, every movement, every word, and even every sentence, was deliberately taken care of.
"Be careful!" Du Yanqing had not finished speaking when a piece of cake was thrown to him once again. Although it was not aimed at Zhan Ziye or her, Zhan Ziye very naturally grabbed her hand, as he Greed the warmth of her body. When he held her in his arms, he purposely interrupted Du Yanqing's words.
His hands tightly held Du Yanqing in his embrace, and faintly felt her ice-cold fingertip. He felt a bit of pity in his heart. Subconsciously, he wanted to grab her hand and warm it up, but in the next second, she subconsciously withdrew her hand.
Du Yanqing intentionally kept a distance between her and Zhan Ziye, but she had no choice but to get closer to Zhan Ziye and explain everything clearly. However, none of them succeeded, which made her feel very vexed, and her eyebrows slightly furrowed. When she was very unhappy, she prepared to leave in anger, but someone she did not know interrupted her, "Why don't we start playing the game! How about a big adventure? "
Everyone began to jeer and sit in a circle. Rotate the glass in a circle and the cup will turn to whoever chooses it. Because of Zhan Ziye, Du Yanqing had no choice but to play with everyone. Faced with everyone's good intentions and repeated unsuccessful attempts to leave, she gradually became discouraged and began to merge into the bustling atmosphere.
During this period, when the cup was rotating, it just so happened to be lingering between Du Yanqing and Zhan Ziye, causing everyone to be unable to help themselves from holding their breath, and guessing who had the best luck.
"Hah, sister-in-law, are we going to choose between the truth and a great risk?" The man closest to Du Yanqing clapped his hands happily when he saw that the direction of the wine cup was a little different from Du Yanqing's. He poured a cup of wine into the cup in front of her and asked.
The man's words shocked Du Yanqing. Looking at the cup of wine in front of her, she had no choice but to admit that she was the one who was unlucky to play this game every time. A complicated emotion flashed through her eyes. She didn't know what to choose, nor did she want to reveal too much to these people who seemed hospitable but were actually unfamiliar with her.
"If you want to pick the truth, then I'll make the mistake! The question is: Is there anyone who is impressed? " A seductive lady looked at Du Yanqing's hesitant appearance and was a little curious how Zhan Ziye would fall for such a woman. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He inexplicably wanted to pry into the relationship between the two and deliberately ask a question.
This person interrupted Du Yanqing's thoughts, causing her heart to tremble. Lu Juyan's face flashed across her mind, causing a look of panic to flash past her eyes. His ears had also turned slightly red. Staring at everyone's curious gazes, he felt his scalp go numb, and he didn't know where to place his hands.
"I choose to sing!" Just as everyone was urging Du Yanqing to make his choice, her mind was in a mess, and she subconsciously opened her mouth to speak. His eyes were bloodshot, perhaps from nervousness.
Zhan Ziye, who was sitting next to Du Yanqing, could see his lower body from time to time. Her reaction was very clear, and the bottom of his heart felt blocked by something, causing him to feel very uncomfortable. Without receiving Du Yanqing's response, he was not impatient, but subconsciously, he coldly stared at the woman who asked the question.
The other party simply smiled, but did not say anything, and was not afraid in the slightest when facing Zhan Ziye's gaze. He picked up a glass of wine and took a sip. His lips were stained with wine, and he ran his small tongue along his lips. Her thin lips looked as if they were stained with blood. Coupled with her already seductive and delicate appearance, she appeared to be extremely charming. However, she pretended as if she didn't care about anything.
No one present noticed the man's actions, and only one or two people placed their gazes on her. It was unknown if it was admiration or a deliberate gaze, but she didn't care in the slightest. Noticing Zhan Ziye's subconscious shift of his gaze away, he had a faint feeling of unhappiness in the bottom of his heart.
The woman looked at Zhan Ziye's eyes that were filled with spirit energy and quietly listened to her clear voice. The anger in her heart grew even stronger. The hand by his side clenched into a fist and gritted his teeth as he muttered unwillingly: "He is obviously not as good as me, why didn't he look at me?"
Zhan Ziye, who did not care about the woman, kept his gaze on Du Yanqing. Listening to her voice, his heart seemed to be filled with a different kind of emotion. He didn't know how to react to this feeling, but he liked it a lot.