Song Jie, true to the rumors, was elegantly handsome and polite, but in Gu Huanhuan's heart, the most handsome was undoubtedly her hubby Wen Chi, rendering her immune to other attractive men.
Gu Huanhuan sat down, her legs together, then tilted in the same direction, a smile on her face.
Song Jie took a seat across from her, "Miss Gu, I apologize for yesterday, thank you for giving me directions."
"Mr. Song, you're being too polite, it was nothing," Gu Huanhuan was somewhat surprised. He had seemed quite drunk yesterday, how could he recognize her?
Actually, Song Jie couldn't hold his liquor, he didn't drink much, but his face turned red. Seeing his condition, the others at the table didn't dare offer him more drinks, so he was relatively sober.