Ye Zhi Ning slowly leaned towards him, her hand reaching up to his neck, softly asking, "Ah Heng, are you feeling hot?"
The cool touch from his neck made Xiao Heng let out a comfortable sigh.
Encouraged, Ye Zhi Ning's hand daringly slid down to his chest, when suddenly her wrist hurt, and her body was pushed to the ground. She was stunned there, "Ah Heng?"
Xiao Heng, with bloodshot eyes, glared angrily at her, "What did you put in my drink?"
"I didn't." Ye Zhi Ning shook her head, pretending she didn't know anything.
Xiao Heng felt his body getting more and more out of control. He decided not to waste more time with Ye Zhi Ning here and stumbled towards the door.
At this moment, there was no way Ye Zhi Ning would let Xiao Heng leave.
"Ah Heng, where are you going?"
Ye Zhi Ning immediately stood up and hugged Xiao Heng from behind, "Ah Heng, you're drunk, let me take you to the bathroom for a bath, okay?"
