Su Zhixi sipped on her wind as she took in her half-sister’s feigned smile.
She knew how materialistic Su Lianxi was. At this point, she was probably secretly upset at Ning Yichen.
But Ning Yichen was not the overbearing type. Otherwise, the manager would not have had the guts to offend him.
It was simply because Ning Yichen was easier to deal with.
He had always been the nice guy; he would not have risked his life to save someone else otherwise.
Su Zhixi felt tears build up in her eyes at this point.
Why did a good person like this fall in love with Su Lianxi? If he had gotten together with anyone other than Su Lianxi, she would have told him the truth at all costs.
But he got together with Su Lianxi in a matter of days, destroying all her hopes.
She suddenly felt like it was hard to breathe.
“I’m leaving.” She stood up suddenly.
This time, no one stopped her, not even Su Guoan. He just eyed her with a complex look as he did the red wine she carried.
As she left the private room, Su Zhixi heaved a sigh of relief.
She was not sure what to do as she held the red wine in her arms. There was a lot of the wine left, and she intended to give it to Young Master He. But where was he?
Su Zhixi glanced around for a while. She then suddenly felt arms around her waist and bumped into a muscular body.
“Ah!” she cried out.
“Are you looking for me?” The low, raspy voice full of smiles traveled into Su Zhixi’s ears.
Su Zhixi shivered.
But before she could say anything, she was lifted into a private room.
He Jingyao pressed her up against the wall without saying anything. His eyes were dark.
Su Zhixi’s face turned crimson as she looked at the man’s smiling face.
She raised the red wine that she was carrying. “Er, this belongs to you…”
“Like it?” He Jingyao’s gaze remained on her face without even glancing at the bottle of wine.
Su Zhixi nodded dumbly.
“Hmm. Can I have a taste, then?” He Jingyao asked with a smile.
“Of course, this wine is yours… Wu!” Su Zhixi was halfway through her sentence when the man lowered his head and captured her lips, cutting her off.
She saw her reflection in his eyes.
They were so close to each other.
Su Zhixi’s heart was palpitating, and she almost dropped the red wine.
At this distance, the man’s features were even more captivating. She spaced out, but the sensation on her lips quickly pulled her back into reality.
He Jingyao pulled her in by the waist. He prodded with his tongue, and the girl opened her mouth, which granted him access.
The sensation of having her mouth invaded terrified her. Electricity coursed through her veins and it felt like something had exploded in her brain.
“It tastes pretty good.” He Jingyao laughed as he nibbled on her lips.
Su Zhixi’s face was on fire. She was not sure if he was referring to the wine or her…
She dodged his kiss exasperatedly. “He Jingyao!”
“I’m here,” the man answered with a raspy voice before bending over and going for her earlobes.
Su Zhixi sucked in a breath and felt her legs buckle.
He Jingyao then went along and grabbed her… hips.