When Chi Wan returned to the BBQ stand, she was still kicking herself for how she'd let her mouth run away with her and said all that nonsense.
'Li Xingye and his people were the ones in the apocalypse, and he'd helped me so much. Would saying all that make him think I was trying to take credit for something?'
She patted her slightly warm forehead, deciding to quickly pack that memory away and seal it up for good.
Seeing this, Chi Yuanshan asked with concern, "Wanwan, what's wrong? Your face is so red. You're not drunk, are you?"
Song Yinghe, who had been chatting with Zhuo Yu, immediately walked over with a glass of juice. "You silly girl, don't you know your own limits? Quick, drink some juice and eat some more meat to line your stomach."
Chi Wan grinned and took a handful of skewers from Zhou Huaijin. "I'm just a little hot from the grill, that's all," she said as she started eating.
