The Third Master of the Night picked up the beer pushed by Wen Ruoqing in front of him, and raised it to Ye Yu again. This time, the Third Master of the Night did not say a word and drank it directly.
"Mr. Ye, I..." Yip Yunan really couldn't drink. He wanted to plead with Ye Suyang. Although he knew that Ye Suyang was not the kind of person who would fall in love with him, he couldn't drink anymore and didn't dare to drink anymore.
The minister ignored him and looked at Wen Ruoqing again. Although he did not say a word, his slightly moving eyes made Wen Ruoqing clearly understand what he meant.
Wen Ruoqing's lips twitched slightly. "Is he still going to drink?"
Ye Siyang was really ruthless! He must be more ruthless than Yip Yunan.
Wen Ruoqing didn't say anything, but offered a glass of beer to Night Cooer with great cooperation. Of course, she also pushed another glass of beer to Yip Yunan.