Song Jianyi quietly took out her phone and sent a message to Qi Yu.
Qi Yu replied: [As you wish.]
[As I wish for what?]
[To have our wedding as soon as possible.]
Pfft!
Just as Song Jianyi was about to take a sip of her juice to calm herself down, she suddenly burst into laughter and sprayed it everywhere.
She sprayed it onto the hand of Qin Ziheng, who was passing a dish.
Qin Ziheng looked pitifully at her: It's one thing to flirt in front of me, but now you're bullying me too?
This is going too far!!
He chuckled.
A devilish smile appeared on his face, instantly healing the hearts of the disappointed girls around him.
"Yu, I'm in a good mood today. I'll toast you!"
He took the tissue from Song Jianyi and wiped his hand. When he stood up, he had an extra glass of wine in his hand, filled to the brim. "Thanks for taking care of me during this period. I've had a fulfilling time on the set because of you. Here, this glass is for you." He raised his glass and drank it.