&Quot; um ... I'm ye Zhiyuan's friend. I'm sorry, I thought you were fighting, so ... &Quot; she stammered, not knowing how to organize her words. She began to regret not listening to Yin Shaojie.
&Quot; he's drunk, " President Yan said calmly.
Mu Xiaoxiao nodded quickly and said, " I can tell. How could he be so drunk? " Was he ..."
She wanted to say that she was forced to drink by a guest, but she felt that it was not good to expose ye Zhiyuan's profession in public, so she did not continue.
"He's in a bad mood." Director Yan explained. His voice was still cold, as if there were no emotional fluctuations.
Mu Xiaoxiao asked subconsciously, " what's wrong with him? Why are you in a bad mood?"
She was purely concerned about ye Zhiyuan.
President Yan said, " she quarreled with me. &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao was speechless.
The drunk ye Zhiyuan at the side staggered a step. He seemed to have understood their conversation and started to shout.