The men in the AM private room clapped and cheered, watching Jing Feng and Jiang Zhiyuan drink a full glass of red wine mixed with wasabi.
"Jixiang Restaurant!"
Five minutes later, Qin Mu, who saw the WeChat message, replied to him.
——
After lunch, Qin Mu and her friends were reluctant to part ways, a group of women went shopping and eating.
After four in the afternoon, Feng Fanghua couldn't stay in the room and wanted to call Qin Mu, but Mu Zihao stopped her: "I beg you, let's not get involved in this matter anymore!"
Feng Fanghua looked into Mu Zihao's eyes, knowing he was serious, but she couldn't let go of her resentment and snapped: "Look at this New Year we've had, Yichen doesn't even want this family anymore."
"It's not the first time he's turned his back on the family, but compared to the coldness last year, can you really say you weren't satisfied with last night's New Year celebration?"
Mu Zihao cautiously asked her, afraid that pressing the issue would upset her.
