"I should go in person. Mingmei doesn't hold her liquor well. I'll feel more at ease making her a cocktail myself." Jin Chenye said and, without paying any attention to Yu Xiuzhun's suddenly darkened face, started walking toward the drinks area.
The poker table area where they were was crowded; Yu Xiuzhun wasn't just openly teasing Ye Mingmei.
"Miss Ye, you're so lucky. It's obvious that Mr. Jin seems to care about you a lot. Are you two a couple?" Yang Meilan's eyes sparkled, and a quirky smile appeared on her pretty face as she casually asked.
"Uh?" Ye Mingmei was looking down, nervously picking at her palm, and when she heard Yang Meilan's words, she raised her head in confusion.
When she realized what was going on, she instinctively glanced at Yu Xiuzhun, whose face was darkened.
"No, he's just my senior."
