Ye Wanwan grinned. "Ge, give it to me, eh."
Ye Mufan frowned. "What do you want it for?"
Ye Wanwan: "I'm drinking it!"
Ye Mufan stared at her, alarmed. "YE WANWAN! Don't try to bluff! Are you planning to get that wild man drunk so he's easier to tackle?!"
Ye Wanwan: "…"
Ge, you're seriously over-thinking, really…
Do I look like such a beast?
…
Alas, Ye Wanwan still snatched that bottle of red wine from Ye Mufan then happily hummed on her way back to Jin garden.
"Baby, I'm home!"
Si Yehan was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a chess board laid out on the coffee table. Upon hearing her voice, he placed a chess piece down lightly and lifted his gaze, looking towards her.
Ye Wanwan changed her shoes while exclaiming excitedly, "Hehe, darling, let me tell you something - I acted like a little white flower with a bitter fate and pissed Liang Meixuan and Ye Yiyi off so badly this evening. I think the Oscars owes me a little golden man…"
