Feng Jue Drinks

Gu Pei frowned and thought for a moment before correcting Feng Duxing seriously. "I said that he's a member of the Gu family, not an outsider."

After all, he was the adopted son of the Gu family in name.

It was his sister's personal blood bank.

At the very least, he was one of them compared to this group of casual acquaintances.

Feng Jue looked up at Gu Pei and there was a hint of a smile in his clear eyes.

Although this brother was a little stupid, at least he knew that he was his sister's man.

As Gu Pei's childhood friend, Feng Duxing knew Gu Pei quite well. When he heard him say this, he smiled and raised a glass of whiskey to finish it. "It was my slip of the tongue. I'll punish myself with a glass."

Sun Daoming kept apologizing to Gu Pei.

Gu Pei snorted. "Why are you apologizing to me?"

He was not the one who got provoked.