Jiang Cheng left at this point, instructing his subordinates to entertain them.

Ruan Yiyi held the glass of wine in her hand, listening expressionlessly to the man in front of her say:

"Miss Ruan, I was rude earlier. This drink is for you, as an apology." He said these words with politeness and modesty.

Once he finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank it all in one go.

Then, with the last sip of strong liquor in his mouth, he showed her the empty glass.

Ruan Yiyi slightly raised her eyebrows, looking at the glass of whiskey in front of her, and slowly reached out her hand.

She didn’t plan to drink much, just a light sip would suffice to accept his apology.

But just as she raised her hand to drink, she didn’t notice the fleeting deep intention in the eyes of the man beside her.

After all, she would never imagine that someone would be so bold as to plot against her in this lifetime.

As the glass was about to reach her lips, suddenly someone grabbed her wrist.

Ruan Yiyi was startled for a moment, looking up.

She saw Wen Yu appear. Under her puzzled gaze, without even looking at her, he took the glass from her hand and drank it himself.

What—?

Wen Yu’s sudden appearance and action left everyone in shock.

Especially the man in the blue shirt, whose face instantly turned complicated and unsightly.

Where the hell did this kid come from?

"Thirsty."

Wen Yu drank the glass, then naturally sat beside her, looking at her with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened.

The people around, seeing this unfamiliar boy, immediately turned their eyes towards him and then looked at Ruan Yiyi.

"Hey, kid, where did you—?"

The man in the blue shirt struggled to contain his anger as he looked at him and asked.

But before he could finish, someone interrupted him.

Ruan Yiyi raised her hand, stopping him, then looked at Wen Yu without blinking, and said, "This is my brother, I asked him to come find me."

Upon hearing this, everyone laughed, and someone said, "So it’s your brother. I thought Miss Ruan only had Jin Fan as—"

Ruan Yiyi’s gaze swept over, "Whoever I say is my brother, is my brother. What, any objections?"

"No, no, of course not."

They were just joking around; who dared to really argue with her.

But the man in the blue shirt’s face remained ugly. He kept staring at this kid who appeared out of nowhere, seemingly eager to teach him a lesson.

Ruan Yiyi looked at Wen Yu, the two of them locking eyes, both seemingly wanting to understand his intentions.

But the boy hid his motives too well, she couldn’t discern anything.

It was as if he was like a child, deliberately snatching her drink.

Oh well, as Ruan Yiyi turned her face, she casually flicked her long hair, poured herself another drink, then looked at the man in the blue shirt and said:

"Let him have that drink. I’ll have another one. What’s past is past; I won’t hold it in my heart."

With that, she downed a glass as well.

The man with the surname Qiu, seeing this, could only force a smile and said, "No problem, Miss Ruan, you’re too polite."

As he said this, he couldn’t help but glance at the boy again, seemingly curious about his current state.

Finally, he couldn’t help but say, "Miss Ruan, I have some matters to attend to, so I’ll take my leave for now. We’ll get in touch another day."

He exchanged a few polite words, then got up and left.

If he didn’t leave now, there might be trouble soon.

However, as he was leaving, he couldn’t help but—