Qi Yu coughed, causing the water in his cup to spill over. He sent a question mark in response, and Song Jianyi quietly sent him a photo of the gathering. In the photo, the man sitting across from her was smiling obsequiously at her.
Qi Yu: "..."
[Tone it down a bit.] He messaged Ji Mingyang.
When Ji Mingyang saw the message, he was startled and tensed up. How could he tone it down? He didn't know how to please people in the first place and had no sense of boundaries.
So, in the eyes of others, Ji Mingyang's expression seemed strange at the moment.
Song Jianyi guessed that he must have been questioned by his wife, so she shrank her round little body and dared not meet his lustful gaze any longer.
"Um, Gan Guangqing, why don't you come over and apologize to the teachers?" Ji Mingyang said.
"Huh?" Gan Guangqing's mouth was finally free, but he was startled by the large bottle of white wine placed in front of him. Could he finish the whole bottle?
"President Ji..."