"Xiaorou..."
Jing Muchen called out Jiang Xiaorou's name, his voice as tender as water, and even his gaze seemed different from the way he looked at others.
Jiang Xiaorou felt even more flustered. She blinked her eyes, looking at her mentor's handsome face. Without the need to apply aging makeup, her mentor was truly attractive. Under the lights, he shone brightly, undoubtedly the most dazzling man in the world.
Such a man must have charmed countless people!
Behind her, Shen Yancheng sat there, continuously pouring wine into his glass, drinking glass after glass. It was unclear how much he had drunk — certainly a lot, enough to numb a person.
"Mr. Jing…" Jiang Xiaorou felt somewhat at a loss.
What if her mentor really wanted her to play along? Although it was just a game, and everyone playing the game had to follow the rules, Jiang Xiaorou was indeed very embarrassed. She had never been kissed so passionately by anyone before!