Su Ran's lips twitched as she looked towards Ye Feimo. Second Young Master Ye's face was expressionless, a hint of a smile flashed across his eyes. Being smart, Su Ran kept quiet. Cai Xiaojing touched Wen Nuan's long hair, the poor child. You refuse to drink "Mystic Night," a cocktail with a milder love potion, instead you insist on drinking "Blueberry Night," which is the most stimulating of cocktails. Looks like you're going to be tormented by Ye Er again.
However, under the imposing aura of Second Young Master Ye, Cai Xiaojing naturally wouldn't tell the truth to Wen Nuan. How could Wen Nuan, well-protected by Ye Feimo and rarely going out to socialize, possibly distinguish the effects of these cocktails?
"Wen Nuan, go on stage and sing a song," Lin Ning urged her to sing. Wen Nuan immediately refused: with so many people around, she didn't want to.