Jiang Yaoyao chuckled as she watched her.
Sheng Fanxing, holding a decanter, took turns helping to pour the wine.
When she reached Bo Jinlan, she smiled and leaned in, "Mr. Bo, should I pour a little less for you?"
Bo Jinlan slightly moved back, "Thank you."
Sheng Fanxing's gaze dared not wander, fearing it would reveal her thoughts.
Still, the faint scent of masculinity and the hand next to the wine glass, with its distinct joints, fair skin, long and beautiful...
Her heart raced with excitement.
By the time she finished pouring the wine, Sheng Fanxing's cheeks were flushed with red.
"Cousin, didn't you say you'd pour less for my boyfriend?" Jiang Yaoyao pinched her voice, "But you've poured it nearly full, are you trying to get him drunk on purpose?"
Sheng Fanxing hurriedly explained, "Sorry, I accidentally poured too much."
Jiang Yaoyao smiled, "No need to apologize, I was just kidding."
But in her heart, she scoffed: Seductress!
