Her hand was just about to touch him when Song Guanchao suddenly laughed and said, "Just kidding."
Her movement paused.
Song Guanchao stood up, walked over to sit by the dining table, and grabbed the glass of water, gulping down a few mouthfuls.
And Yu Susu clearly saw that his crotch was bulging.
Her eyes flowed with shifting light, her pretty face flushed scarlet.
She felt ashamed of how she had just taken the initiative.
She walked over, glanced at the water glass and the red wine on the table, hesitated slightly, picked up the red wine and poured, then pushed the glass to Song Guanchao.
Then she poured herself a glass, and whether he drank or not, she lightly clinked it against his.
Song Guanchao hesitated for a moment and picked up the wine glass.
The alcohol eased the earlier awkwardness, and Yu Susu smoothly began talking about the details of the cooperation.
She said that with Jiang Zhengdong throwing in his lot with him, he was now his man.
