He had spoken too harshly before, but now he softened his tone. The guests were no longer reserved and cooperated with a few polite words, which soon livened up the atmosphere.
The sounds of cups clinking and chatting intertwined together, and the musicians who came and went were quietly playing soothing music in the corner.
No one paid attention to the stage anymore.
Of course, no one noticed it on the surface.
After Baili Changhuan finished speaking, he moved to a slightly farther position. Anyway, the chain was long enough.
He was afraid that if he sat with those two again, he would not be able to resist turning over the table and causing a disturbance at the birthday party.
When someone came to toast him, he would respond with a smile, but his smile would immediately fall after the person left.
"It's been so long since we last met, how come you're like this?"
A clear voice sounded, with a hint of teasing in the concern.
Baili Changhuan paused as he was about to stand up: "It's you, sit down."
Fei Miao didn't hesitate and sat down next to him. He tapped his wrist with his folding fan and asked, "What is this?"
Baili Changhuan said angrily: "Didn't you see it? He's tying me up like a dog."
Fei Miao laughed out loud: "Whose dog has such a bad temper as you? Here, this fan is for you. I found it in our Treasure Pavilion when I was looking for a gift for Sect Master Yan. I thought it would suit you well, so I brought it here."
She casually threw the fan at Baili Changhuan, and did not forget to add: "We are all female cultivators there, no one likes this kind of fan, there is no need, you can use it to fan yourself."
Baili Changhuan thanked him, opened the fan and fanned himself with a look of annoyance.
Fei Miao quickly pointed at the two people cuddling together not far away and asked quietly, "What's going on with them?"
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