"I was wondering why Sister insisted on drinking with me back then. Now it seems like there was indeed something added to that glass of wine!"
Yuan Zhengchong frowned. "What nonsense are you spouting!"
Yuan Muchun didn't even look at him and continued to look at Ye Zhiqing.
"I accidentally poured half of the wine that the waiter gave me. The remaining half was spilled on my dress. I didn't drink a single drop…"
Ye Zhiqing widened her eyes angrily. "…What wine? I don't know what you're talking about!"
Yuan Muchun nodded. "I see. Then I'm thinking too much. In that case, Sister should be willing to be with Young Master Qin?"
Ye Zhiqing was filled with regret. She never expected that her daughter, who had been proud for so many years and had high standards, would end up like this.
She had suffered enough in the past. She had always been her pride and her darling. How did she end up like this…
Willingly…