Deep breaths, deep breaths! The jealousy still can't be suppressed! It feels like my insides are about to burst!
He shouldn't have come to the banquet today!
"Feng Huang, what's wrong? You don't look well, are you sick?" Nan Mufeng deliberately asked.
Feng Huang: "..."
Joanna chuckled: "Feng Huang is my guest."
Guest? Isn't he just a collaborator for mutual benefit? Nan Mufeng raised an eyebrow: "Then he's also a guest of mine, Nan Mufeng."
Nan Mufeng played the host, stood up and toasted to Feng Huang: "Come, I toast to you!"
Feng Huang remained seated. He didn't want to drink the wine Nan Mufeng was toasting with!
"What, Mr. Feng won't honor me? We used to be friends." Nan Mufeng curled his lips meaningfully, making a special note: "Used to be!"
They were friends before, now they're enemies!
Joanna looked at Feng Huang, with an unspecified meaning.
Feng Huang pinched his thigh hard, stood up with his wine: "Nan Mufeng, I think you have something misunderstood."
