Xu Anran was slightly startled by this 'wife' call and her little face immediately turned thoroughly red. She then turned and glared fiercely, "Mr. Duan, please don't call me that indiscriminately. I have absolutely no relation to you."
"Oh, is that so?" Duan Xingzhou asked seriously, nodding his head, "Then last night..."
Xu Anran's heart skipped a beat, alarmed he might say something scandalous, and quickly stuffed a chopstick-full of food into his mouth, "Eat more, talk less."
Despite the two being entirely incompatible, the scene before them seemed to the onlookers to be full of affection.
The dinner concluded with both host and guests seemingly delighted and harmonious. Wei Chengfeng had abstained from drinking alcohol, following Su Li's words from earlier, and naturally, no one dared to press him to drink.
When they left the hotel, others took cars and left, but Su Li was pulled into Chengfeng's car.
"Are you satisfied now?"
