He kissed her neck haphazardly, then moved towards her lips.
Qin Jiaran felt both embarrassed and angry, trying to stall him, "Senior Zhou, I'm married now, don't do this... I'll drink with you, come on, let's drink..."
As she spoke, she used all her strength to push him away.
Zhou Ronghao was pushed away a bit, and Qin Jiaran quickly grabbed a bottle of wine, bringing it directly to his mouth.
He enjoyed it and drank several gulps from her hand.
But as he drank, his hands began acting up again.
Qin Jiaran pressed down her short skirt, reminding him, "This is a public place."
"So what? Who dares to stop me if I want to have you? Unless they're tired of living."
"You..." She glared at him in anger, too furious to speak.
...
Fu Lingfeng quickly arrived and, with the waiter's guidance, found Qin Jiaran soon after.
When he walked over, he saw Zhou Ronghao pressing her down and tearing at her dress.
