Watching him continue to nuzzle against her neck, his hot breath spilling over her collarbone, she just felt her ears burn.
It was as if something was rising from a deep point within her, slithering up bit by bit, making her whole body tingle wherever it went, spreading a scorching heat.
In the end, she really couldn't sit still any longer. Ruan Yiyi turned her gaze over, picked up her glass, and took another big gulp of wine.
The next second, she said to those people, "My brother isn't feeling well and has had too much to drink. I'm taking him away now."
Speaking, she directly lifted him up, wrapped her arm around his waist, letting the weight of his body press down on her.
As she was about to leave, someone from Jiang Cheng immediately followed and asked:
"Miss Ruan, where to? The boss instructed me to take you."
Where to.
These three words suddenly stumped her.
After all, she had only just thought about getting him out of here, without deciding where to take him.
