Jian Xi, as if possessed, stopped herself from starting the car.
From the Bugatti, Si Yuhuan emerged and gentlemanly opened the car door for Xinxin.
Xinxin's eyes, full of seductive allure, practically devoured Si Yuhuan, her gaze provocatively teasing him non-stop.
Si Yuhuan completely ignored her.
Impatient, Xinxin simply pressed her finger against his chest. "Director Si, why not come up for a bit?"
Si Yuhuan's lips curled into a smile that left her head spinning.
How could any man be so devastatingly handsome and charismatic?
Si Yuhuan's handsomeness was utterly overpowering; all the men she had encountered before turned to dust in an instant.
Xinxin was practically delirious. "Just for a little while, how about it? I had a bit too much to drink and still have a headache! If you could come up and chat, I'd definitely feel better."
Si Yuhuan caught her restless hand. "Huang Ying is still at your place, isn't she? How could I come up?"
