Yan Junhang heard her voice and slowly turned his eyes.
He looked at her and smiled slightly, "She can't come."
"ah?"
Qian Qianqian felt a little clear in her heart. No wonder the senior was so disappointed. It turned out that his female companion couldn't come.
Hey, that female companion is so serious, how could she let the senior down and make the senior so sad?
"Qianqian, come have a drink with me."
Yan Junhang spoke, his voice was light, revealing a bit of indescribable sadness.
From the moment he watched her walking into the dinner party holding a mirror, the stinging pain in his heart made him understand how painful it was to feel like his heart was being torn away.
But the pain is painful, but I can only endure it and cannot cry out.
"Oh that's fine."
Seeing Yan Junhang's sad look, Qian Qianqian naturally couldn't bear to refuse, even though she had drank a lot of wine for Shi Dashen who had been stabbed a thousand times.
Qian Qianqian just picked up the wine glass and brought it to her mouth, but was snatched away by another hand.
Qian Qianqian turned around and saw Shi Jingyi with a calm expression on her face, holding her drink in her hand and looking at her.
"Shi Jing, what are you doing with my wine? Give it back to me quickly. I want to have a drink with my senior."
He stretched out his hand to take it, but Shi Jing dodged it. His originally lazy eyes became profound at this time. He looked at her with lowered eyebrows, still domineering and autocratic, "Your job is to drink for me, not to accompany me."
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After saying that, he drank the glass of wine in one gulp, looked up at the anger in Yan Junhang's eyes, raised his eyebrows proudly, and curled his thin lips, "I drank this glass of wine for her. Now I need her, so excuse me."
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After saying that, without giving Yan Junhang a chance to speak, he took Qian Qianqian's belt and swore his ownership over it, intending to take Qian Qianqian away from Yan Junhang's area.
"stop."
Yan Junhang's voice sounded low, with an obvious hint of sullenness in his deep voice.
Shi Jing stopped in his footsteps, curved his thin lips quietly, turned around, raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Junhang without speaking.
But seeing Yan Junhang approaching the two of them, he glanced at Qian Qianqian lightly and said to Shi Jing, "I need her too."
"Yeah?"
Shi Jing's face revealed a hint of indifferent sneer, "I'm sorry, you don't have a chance."
"Qianqian, can you stay with me for a while?"
Yan Junhang ignored Shi Jing and turned his attention to Qian Qianqian beside him.
"I......"
She was actually in a bit of a dilemma, not because she didn't want to accompany her senior, but because.
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Shi Jing was so overbearing that it made people grind their teeth. If she didn't leave him now, he might do something that would make the dead angry.
But he is the senior.
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It looks really sad.
Especially his eyes, which were helpless and a bit lonely. She really couldn't bear to let him stay here alone.
Biting her lower lip, she glanced gently at the mirror and said, "Can you give me ten minutes?"
There was some worry in her eyes. She couldn't fathom Shi Jing's temper, and she didn't know whether her request would make him go crazy.
But surprisingly, Shi Jing just looked at her in silence for a while, then nodded in agreement:
"Okay, ten minutes, start counting now."
After saying that, he turned around and left. That figure from his back was always domineering and natural.
Qian Qianqian looked at his arrogant and unquestioning back and frowned slightly, while Yan Junhang was still troubled by her cautious question to Shi Jing just now.