Huan Yun looked at the cracks on the empty bowl, then looked up at Hu Wenfeng, and asked confusedly: "Did you take the wrong medicine? Why are you suddenly angry for no reason?"
Hearing her question, Hu Wenfeng almost couldn't keep his smile. He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, opened them, and then looked at Huan Yun.
He gritted his teeth and said, "Yun Yun, how can you praise another man in front of me? You even have that infatuated expression on your face. Don't you think you are going too far?"
Huan Yun tilted her head, feeling even more puzzled. She stared at Hu Wenfeng for a while and said, "Hu Wenfeng, we are just friends now. Don't you think you are going too far?"
"..." When asked about the question he had just asked, Hu Wenfeng was speechless.
Sitting next to Xu Xiang, Mu Yucheng looked at Hu Wenfeng with pity. Seeing that Hu Wenfeng was about to die of anger because of Huan Yun, Xu Xiang took out a bottle of flower wine from her space.
