"Your face is so red even though you're not drunk." This girl's face was flushed, her eyes were dreamy, and with just one smile, she stole his soul.

He chuckled twice: "I'll take you to get some rest."

As he spoke, he reached out to hug Lin Zhenzhen's waist, but unexpectedly, Lin Zhenzhen suddenly pushed him away, not too hard, not too soft.

"He said he's not drunk, so don't help me. I want to walk by myself." Lin Zhenzhen stretched out her index finger and pressed it against the other person's shiny bald head.

"Okay, okay, go by yourself, go by yourself." He readily agreed, taking a lewd deep sniff of the lingering fragrance in the air.

Unexpectedly, the boy from before caught up again. He took a step to the side and shielded Lin Zhen behind him.

"Mr. Li, I live close to Sister Zhenzhen, so I'll give her a ride home since it's on my way."

"Slap!" The boy was slapped hard across the face. "Get lost, don't ruin my plans!"

Lin Zhenzhen's face instantly turned cold. She clenched her fists, and her knuckles cracked.

No one noticed her movements.

"What are you doing?" Lin Zhenzhen shielded the boy, her tone displeased. "Why did you hit my brother?"

She pulled the person a little further away and lowered her voice, saying, "Don't worry, I'll be fine. Don't be impulsive."

The boy's eyes widened in shock, and he stammered, "Y-you-you!"

"Go back now~" Lin Zhenzhen smiled and pushed him away, then left with President Li.

As she stepped out of the elevator, Lin Zhenzhen pretended to lose her balance and accidentally twisted her ankle, falling right into the man's arms.

After thinking about it all night, he finally got to touch the beauty's little hand. How could he let go? Ignoring Lin Zhenzhen's resistance, he dragged her from the lobby entrance all the way to the car.

This scene was captured by reporters lying in wait outside the hotel.

"Boss, the news is true, it really is Lin Zhen, but something seems off. It seems like she was forced."

"Whether it's forced or not, you need to keep a close eye on the person first."

"Understood!" The reporter put away his camera, got into the car, and sped up.