Charlie's own wine was so flavorful and delicious that Mo Yichen couldn't help but drink one glass after another. Chen Xi was already uncomfortable, plus Mo Yichen's categorical denial just now made Chen Xi feel that her face has been disgraced so she excused herself to rest on the pretext that her body is not feeling well.

"You really have nothing to do with him, huh?" Charlie couldn't help but ask as he looked at Chen Xi's grief-stricken face.

"It really doesn't matter." Mo ...