The friend gestured in the direction of Bo Jinghang, patting Zhao Ying on the shoulder with a bitter smile and saying, "You know, Eldest Miss Gu never misses a chance to make her presence known in front of Senior Brother Jingxing."
As soon as these words were spoken.
The men nearby struggled to hold back their laughter, each giving Zhao Ying a different look, but all sharing the same discomforting effect.
Expressionless, Zhao Ying swallowed his second drink, his face dark as he glanced from Bo Jinghang who was chatting and laughing with Qin Yiren, to the solitary and proud Gu Jin'er, his fingers tightening around the glass.
The friend next to him noticed something was wrong and hurriedly advised in his ear, "Zhao Ying, don't be foolish. Haven't you already married and expect a child soon? Your first love from college days should be forgotten; don't take it too seriously."
Zhao Ying looked at him somberly and nodded unwillingly.
