The guests of the Wen Family had all but left. Only a few cars remained parked along the road, the moonlight unable to fully hide the decorative lampposts.
A few strands of faint yellow light cast down. Xu Si, who had had a little to drink, possessed delicate eyebrows and peach-blossom eyes that glistened even brighter, looking as if they were about to ignite. Her voice was laced with a cool sweetness. "Mr. Xie, I advise you to let go."
Xie Ming was reluctant to remove his hand from her waist. He moved even closer, his lips curling into the reckless smirk of a man accustomed to picking up women in nightclubs. "Miss Xu, the Wen Family didn't provide tea. How about you do me the honor of joining me for a drink to sober up?"
"Are you going to let go or not?" Xu Si smiled, revealing her neat, pearly-white teeth. Her voice trailed off, the final note rising, her tone drawn out.
