Jiang Cheng left at this point, instructing his subordinates to entertain them.
Ruan Yiyi held the glass of wine in her hand, listening expressionlessly to the man in front of her say:
"Miss Ruan, I was rude earlier. This drink is for you, as an apology." He said these words with politeness and modesty.
Once he finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank it all in one go.
Then, with the last sip of strong liquor in his mouth, he showed her the empty glass.
Ruan Yiyi slightly raised her eyebrows, looking at the glass of whiskey in front of her, and slowly reached out her hand.
She didn't plan to drink much, just a light sip would suffice to accept his apology.
But just as she raised her hand to drink, she didn't notice the fleeting deep intention in the eyes of the man beside her.
After all, she would never imagine that someone would be so bold as to plot against her in this lifetime.
As the glass was about to reach her lips, suddenly someone grabbed her wrist.
