An En's handsome face suddenly turned red, and his temperature rose, but in the night, no one noticed.
An En didn't answer, and Zhang Meiqin smiled with even more pride, the curve of her lips seductive and alluring.
Dang Yang ignored the others and looked at An Yue, "Drank too much again?"
"..."
An Yue didn't want to talk to Dang Yang.
Seriously, does this guy... even know how to talk?
What does he mean by drank too much again?
It's like he's saying she drinks like a drunkard all the time.
An Yue absolutely refuses to admit she's a drunkard.
Dang Yang also knew An Yue's temper, took a deep breath, suppressed his irritation, and said, "I'll take you home."
An Yue glanced at Dang Yang, turned around, and said to An En, "An En, you take me home."
Dang Yang: "..."
Now she's being difficult again.
Women's thoughts are really hard to guess.
"An En has to take someone else home, I'll take you," Dang Yang said.
