C68 Whipping Women

Just as the dishes were served, Chen Yiyao asked me to use my chopsticks.

Yu Hongyi opened the white wine and poured himself a cup. He slowly sipped his wine and ignored me.

Chen Yiyao smiled awkwardly but did not say anything.

Gradually, everyone fell into silence. The atmosphere was very heavy.

I was a little regretful that I came here to eat. In order to break the depressing atmosphere