A very light sound, like a whisper, or a tender call, made Mi Jing get goosebumps. Such a gentle Han Bin is truly rare!
"What's wrong?" Mi Jing asked puzzledly.
"Brother, here's a toast to you. Congratulations on finally getting married." With that, Han Bin tilted his head to finish his drink. Mi Jing couldn't keep up with his pace at all.
"Why are you drinking alone? Pour me some wine!" Mi Jing handed her empty glass to Han Bin and ordered.
"I'm toasting to you, you don't need to drink!" Han Bin forcefully pushed the glass back to Mi Jing and glanced at her left hand, muttering, "Since you're married, why not wear the wedding ring?"
"I..." Mi Jing glanced at Shen Lingxing beside her and said, "I left it at home, I'm not used to wearing it!"
"Oh." Han Bin responded ambiguously and then buried his head drinking.
Abnormal, really abnormal!
He didn't force Shen Lingxing to drink?
