"Mr. Zhang, this..." Wei Zixuan's face was filled with discomfort. Zhang Ming was simply spineless.
He had clearly promised he wouldn't drink, but now he was going back on his word. Most importantly, the people here simply had no concept of respect.
She had no desire to stay any longer and stood up to leave.
Just then, two bodyguards in suits stepped forward, their tall figures blocking her path.
"Well now, beautiful..." Xu Tianlong put his cup aside and spoke with a cold gaze. "We're giving you the honor of drinking with us brothers. Don't refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit."
"You..." Wei Zixuan's face filled with panic. "What are you trying to do?" She quickly pulled out her phone, intending to make a call.
But the bodyguard next to her was faster, snatching the phone from her hand.
