"Chief Engineer Tang, come to my clinic tomorrow. I'll give you a treatment. It's already autumn, and you're still sweating; something isn't quite right!"
"Alright, alright, I'll be troubling Elder Zhuge then." While thanking Zhuge Jingming, Chief Engineer Tang couldn't help but glance at Wen Xin, who was accepting gifts, his thoughts evident. He knew that not all of his sweat was due to physical reasons; psychological factors played a part too.
During the meal, because of her happiness, Wen Xin drank two glasses of wine. Her alcohol tolerance wasn't great, and she was slightly drunk.
She leaned lazily on Mu Chengxi's shoulder, saying goodbye to the guests of her birthday party.
When most of the guests had left, Ma Wenyuan and Wen Zhimo approached Wen Xin. Ma Wenyuan hesitated, wanting to say something but unsure how to start.