However, the more she thought about Nangong Yun's increasingly excessive means, Nangong Qingqing's heart instantly grew uneasy.
After hesitating for a while, she finally took an empty glass in front of her and slowly poured herself half a cup of red wine.
She secretly glanced at Nangong Yun again, seeing her still staring at her.
It was only then that Nangong Qingqing slowly stood up, holding a glass of red wine in each hand, and walked toward Bei Xier.
When she reached Bei Xier, the tension on her face finally dissipated, replaced by a hint of a smile.
"Xi'er, since you came to the Bei Family, we haven't sat down for a proper meal together."
"Today, I toast to you."
After speaking, she handed one of the glasses of red wine to her, smiling faintly.
Seeing Nangong Qingqing come over for a toast, a hint of surprise flashed in Bei Xier's eyes.
