Old Ding hurriedly picked up an empty glass, poured a glass of red wine, and handed it to Yi Lingcui:
"Miss Yi Lingcui, I, Old Ding, would like to invite you for a drink now! Thank you for dancing at my birthday banquet. Your dance moves are truly enchanting; they make one's heart race!"
As Old Ding spoke, his old face was filled with excitement. However, Yi Lingcui felt the intense gaze from his eyes and frowned more tightly, gently shaking her head:
"I'm sorry, Mr. Ding! I don't like to drink!"
"It's okay if you don't like to drink!"
Old Ding seemed to have anticipated her response, his expression unchanged as he directly pulled out a card from his pocket:
"This card has 1 million New Coin in it. I have already discussed with Manager Zhu, you no longer need to stay under his employ dancing! Follow me instead, and I guarantee you a life of wealth and luxury!"
