No matter how much she drank, Tang Li knew to push him away.

Then he kept calling him "A-Xing".

That was her last shred of rationality.

Chu Nai is a difficult opponent for Lu Zhixing.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to go to the restroom, Lu Zhixing made several phone calls to Tang Li.

No one answered the phone.

Fearing for Tang Li's safety, Lu Zhixing was in a hurry to leave, but Chu Nai clung to him like a water snake, holding the glass of wine on the table to his lips:

"Mr. Lu, have another drink."

This wine.

There's a problem.

He clearly chose the location himself.

He also booked the private room.

Even the owner of this shop is a friend of Shen Yu.

Everything belongs to our own people.

Where exactly did things go wrong? In the end, we still fell for this woman's trick.

Lu Zhixing felt a moment of despair. On the night of the tasting event, Tang Yuan must have encountered the same situation as him, feeling dizzy and weak, and burning with unquenchable lust.

All he could hear was Chu Nai's soft, panting breaths.

"Tang Li".

Lu Zhixing clenched his fists. Even if it was for Tang Li's sake, he had to get away tonight.

He has not yet completed the task his adoptive father gave him.

Lu Zhixing struggled to his feet, gripping the edge of the table with his right hand.

"Ah Xing, come here, let me help you walk."

Chu Nai took off her coat, revealing a sexy strapless top underneath.

She was wearing the same perfume as Tang Li, and the scent made Lu Zhixing feel as if Tang Li were right beside him.

Lu Zhixing leaned weakly against Chu Nai, and as his left hand swept across the table, a wine glass fell to the ground with a clatter.

His body went limp and he collapsed.