Feng Muqing pushed aside the absurd thoughts that had occupied her mind and reached for the wine glass on the table. She took a small sip and remarked,

"This wine is good."

"Qingqing, do you still need to be evasive with me?" Jun Ruye felt a sense of injustice within.

"Young Master Yu and I are friends. It's only appropriate to see him off before he returns to Nanyue." Feng Muqing tilted her head slightly, her clear eyes now reflecting only Jun ...