Ying Han turned to look at her. She had a picturesque smile and delicate makeup.

His throat slid open, and then he slowly said, "Shi Yan, thank you for introducing *** to me. Thank you for your help."

Shi Yan didn't remember doing such a thing. She only remembered that *** suddenly approached her and the whole class thought they had a good relationship.

Until later when *** and Ying Han were together, *** seemed like a different person.

At this moment, *** had a smile of victory on his face, and Shi Yan's heart was not much disturbed.

She was just wondering why the *** was targeting her.

"Shi Yan, thank you so much for making us happy."

*** looked at Ying Han with a loving gaze, and Ying Han patted the back of her hand in response.

"I wish you happiness forever."

As soon as Shi Yan finished speaking, he drank the juice in the cup.

There was a faint taste of alcohol in his mouth. Shi Yan frowned and looked at the squad leader, "Is this alcohol?"

"No, Shi Yan, this is juice! How can I give it to you if you don't drink?"

The squad leader looked around and suddenly said a swear word.

"Oh my god, I'm sorry, Shi Yan. The glass was filled with wine. Are you okay?"

The squad leader stared at Shi Yan and breathed a sigh of relief. "It should be fine, Shi Yan, you are not lying to us, are you? You are not allergic to alcohol at all?"

Shi Yan's back gradually became hot, her palms were hot, and her cheeks were burning. "I, I didn't."

Ying Han noticed that something was wrong with Shi Yan. He was about to take a step forward when the woman next to him held him down tightly, "Husband."