Under the crystal chandelier, when she gazed at Shen Chi, her eyes were filled with a hazy and lingering affection.
She picked up her wine glass and gently swirled the red wine in her hand, smiling at Shen Chi, "Are you drunk? If not, let's keep drinking. I'm so happy today, you have to promise me, no returning unless we're drunk."
Shen Chi's expression remained as deep and tranquil as ever. He looked up and glanced at Bai Man.
"I'm not, we can keep drinking," Shen Chi replied with a hint of a smile.
His voice was like a rich cello, slightly hoarse but brimming with an infinite sexiness.
Bai Man watched his face intently, unknowingly plunging into its depths.
This man was too outstanding, from any perspective, her choice, Bai Man's, was indeed excellent.
"May I sit next to you?" Bai Man pointed to the empty space beside him.
"Yes." This time, Shen Chi did not refuse.