The blush on Tang Yanqi's face not only didn't fade, but deepened, spreading to her ears and neck.
Sheng Jianan's gaze darkened as he took Tang Yanqi back to the car, turning around and heading towards the villa.
Tang Yanqi leaned against the car seat, her head growing heavier. Although the rice wine's alcohol content wasn't high, she'd drunk more than half a bottle, and its effects were lingering. Besides, since Tang Yanqi usually didn't drink much, her consciousness was relatively clear, but her body felt increasingly uncontrollable.
Unsure of how much time had passed, Tang Yanqi's head tilted and rested against Sheng Jianan's right arm.
On her, the refreshing fragrance of rice wine mingled with her youthful scent, becoming the strongest temptation.
