The second cup is our Jiang's wine, which has a soft taste and a vanilla flavor. It was specially sent by Mr. Jiang..."

Shang Jingchi patiently introduced each one to Wen Ran one by one.

The more Wen Ran listened, the more panicked she became. She was thinking about how to escape from here as quickly as possible, but Shang Jingchi had already picked up the wine glass and put it to her lips.

With a terrifying smile on his face, he said, "Ranran, open your mouth."

His tone was like coaxing a child. There was mist in Wen Ran's eyes and he bit his lips and refused to speak.

Based on past experience, as long as Wen Ran shed tears and pretended to be weak, Shang Jingchi would soften his heart, hug her, and coax her in a soft voice.

Wen Ran hesitated for a while, but Shang Jingchi seemed determined to make her drink and did not put down the glass in his hand.

Wen Ran pinched her thigh with her fingers and tears fell smoothly.

At this moment, Shang Jingchi suddenly stretched out his other hand and grabbed Wen Ran's wrist. Wen Ran was so scared that his body trembled and he loosened his hand that was pinching his thigh.

Shang Jingchi lowered his eyes, his gaze seemed to see through Wen Ran.

After a moment of silence, he curled his lips and said, "Wen Ran, has anyone ever told you that you were born to be an actor?"

Wen Ran was stunned at first, then his eyes suddenly widened.

I thought: Could it be that Shang Jingchi discovered something?

But she was pinching the side of her thigh, and she was wearing a gauze skirt, so the pleats should have covered the movements of her hands.

"Only Mr. Shang said that." Wen Ran answered obediently. Seeing that Shang Jingchi didn't move the glass any closer, she continued, "Mr. Shang, my period hasn't gone away yet, so I can't drink cold wine."

Shang Jingchi raised his eyebrows slightly, "If I remember correctly, you said the same thing eight days ago."