Watching the interaction between Lin Qinghuan and Wei Xiao, Dong Wenbo felt a slight pang of jealousy. He lowered his eyes, picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, and concealed the jealousy in his eyes.

Why didn't he meet the right person at the right time? Is it because he missed some things that he'll never be with them again? But he felt a little unwilling to accept it.

Zhang Zheyu caught Dong Da's expression, his heart suddenly tightened, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. Could it be that Dong Wenbo had unknowingly fallen in love with Lin Qinghuan?

Upon realizing this, Zhang Zheyu immediately rejected the decision. One cannot be fooled by friends; Lin Qinghuan is Wei Xiao's girlfriend, and Dong Wenbo could not possibly be interested in her. He must have misjudged the situation.

Lin Qinghuan noticed Zhang Zheyu staring at her and thought there was something on her face. She reached up and touched the corner of her mouth, but found nothing there. She glanced at Zhang Zheyu in confusion, wondering why he kept staring at her.

Zhang Zheyu looked at Lin Qinghuan's pure eyes, which were without any impurities. She looked innocent, beautiful, and captivating, making it impossible to look away. He sighed inwardly. He felt pity whenever he saw Lin Qinghuan, no wonder Dong Wenbo was moved.

I wonder if Wei Xiao will regret introducing Lin Qinghuan to Dong Wenbo later.

Wei Xiaomin subtly observed Zhang Zheyu and Dong Wenbo's expressions, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then casually picked up the teapot to pour tea for Lin Qinghuan.

Lin Qinghuan smiled sweetly at Wei Xiao, picked up her teacup, and took a small sip.

Tan Anqi glared at Lin Qinghuan. Relying on her good looks, she had not only hooked up with Wei Xiao, but now she had also bewitched Zhang Zheyu. She was practically a reincarnation of the vixen Su Daji. Tan Anqi wanted to say a few words to Lin Qinghuan, but she was worried that Wei Xiao would embarrass her by helping Lin Qinghuan. So she could only drink a glass of wine in resentment to vent her dissatisfaction.

Song Wei tightened her grip on the teacup. Lin Qinghuan was not to be underestimated; she had captivated Wei Xiao, Zhang Zheyu, and Dong Wenbo, three of the most promising young men in the world. It was truly enviable!

The others noticed the awkward atmosphere and exchanged glances. Zeng Hongtao broke the silence, raised his glass, looked at Wei Xiao, and asked, "Wei Xiao, it's rare for us to get together like this. Come on, let's have a drink."

Wei Xiao picked up his wine glass and clinked it with Zeng Hongtao's. The two of them drank the wine in their glasses in one gulp.

Zhang Zheyu poured Wei Xiao a full glass of wine, raised his glass and said, "Wei Xiao, I'd like to toast you too."

Wei Xiao smiled and was about to pick up his glass when Lin Qinghuan reached out and stopped him, saying, "Everyone's watching. How can you drink alone with Zhang Zheyu? We're all friends. If you want to drink, drink together."

Wei Xiao laughed upon hearing this, "Qing Huan is right."

Wei Xiao looked at Dong Wenbo and the others and said, "It's rare for us to get together today, so I'd like to propose a toast to everyone."

Dong Wenbo smiled at Lin Qinghuan, raised his glass to toast everyone, and downed the glass in one gulp.

Everyone drank and chatted, and the atmosphere became lively. Lin Qinghuan sat to the side, drinking tea and eating snacks, listening to Wei Xiao and Dong Wenbo chat.

Tan Anqi leaned closer to Lin Qinghuan and whispered, "Marriage is about matching social status. You're not good enough for Wei Xiao. I advise you to give up and go back to your hometown to marry a peasant!"

Lin Qinghuan glanced coldly at Tan Anqi, "Whether you're worthy or not isn't up to you. Even without me, you wouldn't be the one to marry Wei Xiao."

Tan Anqi had always secretly loved Wei Xiao. After hearing Lin Qinghuan's words, she felt very uncomfortable and retorted coldly, "The person who will marry Wei Xiao is not me, and it certainly won't be you."

"How can you be so sure that I'm not the one who will marry Wei Xiao?" Lin Qinghuan said, raising her hand and gently stroking her wedding ring. "I'm wearing the wedding ring that Wei Xiao personally put on my finger. His wife will only be me, and can only be me."

“Miss Lin, don’t speak so confidently. The future is uncertain, and no one knows what the future holds. Besides, you can get a divorce even after you’re married,” Song Wei said.

Seeing Tan Anqi and Song Wei being sarcastic in front of him, especially mentioning the word "divorce," Wei Xiao felt displeased. He frowned, put down his wine glass, and looked at Song Wei, saying, "No one knows what the future holds, but I can guarantee that my heart will never change. I will marry Qing Huan and will never divorce her."

Song Wei said with a somber tone, "I was just sharing my own perspective, but such love is truly touching."

“Everyone has different opinions and perspectives. Song Wei is our friend, kind-hearted, and probably doesn’t have any bad intentions. Let’s continue drinking.” Zhou Yuhang said, pouring Wei Xiao a glass of wine and laughing, “Come on, cheers! We must drink until we’re completely drunk today.”

Lin Qinghuan glanced at Zhou Yuhang. This man looked at Song Wei with admiration in his eyes, so he must like Song Wei. However, his feelings were unrequited, and Zhou Yuhang was destined to end up disappointed.

Zhou Yuhang is a total sycophant, practically a carbon copy of Li Jian.

Wei Xiao didn't want to offend Zhou Yuhang, so he stopped harping on Song Wei and continued drinking and chatting with everyone.

Song Wei took a deep breath, suppressing her resentment. Her dissatisfaction with Lin Qinghuan deepened. It was all Lin Qinghuan's fault that Wei Xiao had lost face in front of everyone.