ll." Xiang Wan didn't even glance at her phone as she coldly scoffed in rejection.Zhou Miao stood behind He Hanchuan, tugging at Xiang Wan's sleeve subtly in a place he couldn't see. She whispered, "X..."What's wrong" He Hanchuan asked. 。she was propping herself up with the bottle of beer, powerless, sprawled on the table.While sitting beside her, Feng Mu's handsome face remained remarkably calm. He held a glass of wine in his hand, s...