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He reached for his cell phone in his pocket.
Just arriving, Tang Yan, upon hearing Tang Jing's words, was scared out of his wits, immediately held down the hand in his pocket, and said to Qiao Jing, "Take your time drinking, I need to speak with my cousin about something."
"Mmm." Qiao Jing swirled the red wine in her glass, responding with a sound.
Tang Yan immediately pulled Tang Jing aside, "Cousin, what are you doing?"
"Didn't you see? Why did you drag me here? I've taken a fancy to that bridesmaid, is she the sister of your sister-in-law or something?" Tang Jing was still staring at Qiao Jing, somewhat dissatisfied with Tang Yan for pulling him away.
Before Tang Yan could say anything, both of them saw another slender figure walk up to Qiao Jing.
Zhan Qipei sat down to the left of Qiao Jing, talking to her about something.