"Waiting for my red envelope? Then you'll have to wait a long time." Feng Tianzhi leaned comfortably against the chair and wore a breezy expression.
"Brother Feng, you say that…" Ma Tengyue turned his head to look at Luo Ye, "Little Sister, Brother Feng is indeed a real gem among people, you better watch."
"Tengyue!" Jing Chen reprimanded, frowning slightly, "Since when did you become so nagging?"
"Ah? Haha…" Ma Tengyue laughed off, "Who wouldn't, chatting with Brother Feng is so relaxing, can't help but meddle a little. Brother Feng, Little Luo, I'll punish myself with three glasses for stirring things up."
As he said that, he really downed the wine from the goblet in front of him. When he poured again, Feng Tianzhi stopped him: "Alright, the event hasn't even started and you plan to get yourself drunk, that's not good."
