The awkward drinking party was slightly eased by Yuan Tianye's arrival.

After chatting for a while, Song Qing asked the waiter to pour the wine, but when he poured it in front of me, he was stopped by Yuan Tianye.

"Sister's foot injury hasn't healed yet, so you should drink some juice."

After he finished speaking, he winked at the waiter. His attitude was casual, but there was an unspoken sense of strength in his words and actions.

Of course I didn't agree. ...