A dinner party lasting three hours.
Su Yao successfully got three men drunk to the point where they couldn't even crawl, and elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue.
She looked at Zhuo Yiqing and smiled, "When they sober up and mention my looks again, just say they were dreaming because they drank too much."
This was the first time Zhuo Yiqing saw a woman who could hold her liquor so well; he was visibly pale with shock.
After thinking over her words, he nodded, "I get what you mean."
"Thanks, I'll take a cab back to the hotel myself. Tomorrow afternoon at three, wait for me in the cafe on the ground floor of the hotel with the contract."
Su Yao stood up, walking steadily in her high heels without even a blush or breathlessness, and left.
Zhuo Yiqing watched her leave, then turned to the three slipshodly drunk colleagues and muttered admiringly under his breath.
