Watching Shen Cheng tilt her head back to take the last bit of liquid from the cup into her mouth, and then unsatisfiably lick around the rim, Shi Yu's smile at the corner of his lips grew even wider.
He reached out again and pointed to the other side of his face, tempting her with a suggestion: "Kiss me one more time, to satisfy you."
Shen Cheng gave him a sideward glance and put the cup down heavily on the table: "Sorry, suddenly I don't feel like drinking anymore."
Shi Yu looked at her with an amused yet nonchalant gaze, and after a moment, picked up the bottle of alcohol and poured a bit more into the empty cup, just about the size of a mouthful.
"Drink."
He uttered a word softly, then pushed the cup towards Shen Cheng.
This was the classic move of slapping someone and then offering them a sweet date.
But that date was sweet and delicious enough to instantly demolish Shen Cheng's self-control.
Lifting the cup, she drank all the alcohol in it in one gulp.
