"Niannian, how are you?" Feng Yan went over and gently pushed Xia Yinian's arm.
"Third Young Master, Miss Niannian just had a toast with Seventh Young Master and seems to be quite drunk," Yuan Yaying whispered to Feng Yan.
She had promised Niannian that they were just ordinary friends in public and should not have too much physical contact.
For two or three minutes, Yuan Yaying didn't know what to do as she watched Xia Yinian drunk.
Fortunately, the Third Young Master came and she finally felt relieved.
Feng Yan met Yuan Yaying's gaze and nodded lightly.
His simple action and his gentle demeanor really fit well.
The Third Young Master of the Feng Family has many attractive qualities, but Yuan Yaying's heart only holds one idol, and that is Seventh Young Master, perhaps it will never change.
Thus, in response to Feng Yan's gaze, she only pursed her lips and did nothing more.
