It Was Sweet and Had a Good Taste

Other than smirking at her brother, Su Muxue had nothing else.

"Hehe, brother, you're the best, hehehe..."

Su Zizhuo was speechless. Looking at his drunken sister, he looked at Mo Boyuan with a questioning gaze.

"Brother Mo, what are they doing?"

Mo Boyuan glanced at Tan Yiming beside him. He didn't say anything in the end. Moreover, Mo Boyuan wasn't very clear about the situation. He had basically guessed it from his wife's words.

At this moment, Su Muxue began to wail loudly, "Brother, I don't want to see this liar. I don't want to see him again in the future! Brother, hurry up and chase away the bad guy, okay?"

The liar and bad guy that Su Muxue was talking about were Tan Yiming.

Su Zizhuo also looked over with a questioning gaze. His gaze was cold and almost instantly cut off their previous relationship.

"So, my sister got drunk tonight because of you?"

Tan Yiming opened his mouth, "I. . ."