Seeing that Nangong Yu remained motionless, not even moving his eyes, Song Yuli forced down the cake in his mouth, then leaned closer to Nangong Yu and said through gritted teeth, "Close your eyes!"

With a slight curve to his thin lips, Nangong Yu obediently closed his eyes.

My first thought was: his wife is jealous.

Seeing that Nangong Yuzhen had closed his eyes, Song Yuli felt a little relieved.

She curled her lips into a smile, stood up, and blocked Nangong Yu's path, ignoring the long-haired, wavy-haired white beauty's sullen gaze. She reached out and took the wine glass from her hand, then placed it on the table beside her, and spoke in fluent English.

"I'm sorry, my husband doesn't drink, and he won't accept things from strangers."

When she spoke, Song Yuli emphasized the word "husband" very much!

Although Song Yuli spoke in a very gentle tone, the white woman still detected a hint of warning in his voice.

Having been humiliated in front of everyone, the white beauty's face instantly darkened. She looked Song Yuli up and down, then curled her lips into a smirk, puffed out her proud breasts, and looked at Song Yuli with disdain.

The scorned Song Yuli: "..."

I'll f*** your sister's XXX.

She had initially thought that since this was a party hosted by Barron himself, she didn't want things to get too tense. However, since this woman was so tactless, she couldn't care less.

Ha, how dare you look down on her? You want to compare breasts? You act like nobody else has any.

Since meeting Nangong Yu, Song Yuli felt that her breasts had become somewhat larger. Although they were still not as large as the white beauty in front of her, they were still...

We absolutely cannot lose in terms of momentum!

So, Song Yuli put her hands on her hips, straightened her chest, raised her head, and stared blankly at the white beauty. Inadvertently, she even stuck out her already protruding belly.

As the two silently engaged in their competition, the people around them gradually stopped talking and laughing, looking at them with some bewilderment.

So, the party suddenly fell silent.

Barron frowned slightly in displeasure at the sight, glaring at the white woman with hostility.

His cousin's wife has already spoken out, so why isn't this person leaving? Is she planning to make his cousin kneel on a washboard tonight?

Although he was born and raised in the Republic of Nedias, don't forget that his grandmother was from China. He remembered that when he was little, whenever his grandfather and grandmother quarreled, or whenever his grandfather glanced at another woman when he went out, his grandfather would always kneel on the washboard when he came back.

Thinking of this, he took advantage of the quiet atmosphere at the party and coughed a few times forcefully.

Immediately afterwards, Song Yuli noticed that the white woman in front of him stiffened for a moment, then frowned slightly and struggled.

Finally, she shifted her gaze from Song Yuli, still staring at Nangong Yu with unwavering determination.

Seeing that Nangong Yu still had his eyes closed, the white woman felt a tightness in her chest.

"Sir, are you really going to refuse me?"

Upon seeing this, Song Yuli subconsciously frowned.

Holy crap, does this woman not understand human language? She just explained it so clearly.

Song Yuli's cherry lips moved slightly, and he was about to say something when Nangong Yu reached out and pulled him into his arms.

Looking down at Song Yuli, who was somewhat dissatisfied in his arms, Nangong Yu smiled faintly.

"I think my wife just made it very clear, unless you don't understand English."