Seeing the drunkard looking over, Jun Moyan didn't look at him either, and his face showed no expression.
The drunkard withdrew his gaze and casually took out his phone to check it.
The silent interaction between the two went unnoticed by everyone except Wen Xiao'ai, who was closest to Jun Moyan, and the attentive Jun Wuchen.
It was just that Jun Moyan's personality prevented him from overthinking.
Jun Wuyang saw the drunkard not speaking but instead playing with his phone and immediately got furious, looking for an opportunity to humiliate him, "What's wrong? Blew your own horn too big and now can't find your way out of it?"
Seeing the drunkard still looking at his phone not saying a word, the old Mrs. Jun snorted coldly, turned to the old Mr. Jun, and said with a tone full of contempt and disdain:
"What did I say? You all count on such a person to treat Wuyang's illness?"
