Men like Tang Yuchen, who are known for their flirtatious nature, should be even less likely to reject a woman who throws herself at them.
While An Xin was wildly guessing in her heart and feeling uneasy,
Tang Yuchen finally spoke up, "Then I’ll trouble Miss An, perhaps tonight I might feel like drinking a little."
An Xin’s heart leapt, almost jumping out of her throat.
He understood her meaning; he accepted her invitation!
Perfect, her dream was about to come true!
Suppressing the excitement in her heart, An Xin’s face was filled with an uncontrollable smile, "Young Master Chen having such an interest is truly my honor."
The man chuckled softly, his look seemed to be a gentle smile at her.
In fact, it was his mockery.
He accepted her sexual hint, and it was even her honor? This kind of woman, did she not know what shame was?
An Xin, unaware of his thoughts, stood up and said to Tang Yuchen, "Young Master Chen, please wait a moment while I change my clothes."
The man nodded, indicating he was willing to wait no matter how long it took her.
An Xin threw him a charming glance and elegantly walked to her room to change.
Shortly after, she emerged wearing a tight, red long dress.
Although the dress was long, it revealed her entire elegant snowy-white back, and the front V-neck stretched down to her chest, displaying more than half of her snowy ample cleavage.
She wore crystal high heels on her feet; with each step, her ample chest slightly trembled, almost spilling out, making it impossible to look away.
Tang Yuchen’s deep gaze fixated on her. An Xin sat at the bar, skillfully mixing the Eighteen Layers of Hell; soon, eighteen test tube drinks were ready.
As she placed the drinks in front of him, An Xin knelt on the ground, allowing the man from his height to see her scenery more clearly.
"Young Master Chen, the drink is ready, please enjoy," she said, slightly lifting her head, her large eyes brimming with love.
The man’s slender fingers picked up the first test tube and slightly rotated it in his hand, "It’s no fun drinking alone, how about, you join me?"
An Xin’s face blushed, yet she didn’t coyly refuse, "Sure."
Tang Yuchen curved his lips, he tilted his head back to drink half the liquor, then handed her the remainder. An Xin took it with both hands, placing her lips where his had been, and slowly drank it down, tilting her graceful neck.
As soon as she finished, another half-drunk test tube was promptly handed to her.
She pursed her lips and smiled, "Young Master Chen, I might get drunk."
"Isn’t that better?" The man’s gaze was deep, his voice low and magnetic.
"Right, best to be drunk." She took the second tube and drank it all at once.
One after another, although she only drank half from each test tube, she was still becoming drunk.
An Xin’s cheeks were flush, and her eyes dreamily fixed on Tang Yuchen’s handsome features, her whole heart fluttering as if to take flight.
Excitement accelerated her blood circulation and also allowed alcohol to take its greatest effect in her body.
Only the last test tube remained. She looked longingly at the man, hoping he would drink it. As long as he did, tonight’s event would undoubtedly be a success.
Tang Yuchen’s lowered eyes remained unreadable to others, revealing a clarity.
He picked up the last test tube and, under An Xin’s expectant gaze, actually tilted his head back and drank it all.
An Xin’s eyes widened as she watched him, feeling an intense heat all over her body, her mouth dry and tongue parched.