"Madam, what kind of fruit would you like to eat?" Her voice was exceptionally pleasant to hear.
I could only say helplessly, "I won't eat it, pour him a glass of wine!"
At the same time, she rolled her eyes at him.
He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "You little ingrate, I'll call whatever you like over. Aren't you satisfied?"
His tone carried an unquestionable authority, as if he harbored a slight dissatisfaction with me.
I inwardly groaned. I had clearly ordered it for you, yet you made her serve me. Of course, I would never dare to voice such a question.
"I...I didn't..." I stammered as I explained.
He picked up the wine the woman had poured, a slight smile playing on his lips as he looked at me with a half-smile: "You certainly have the air of a proper wife!"
I ignored his words, glanced down at my watch, and saw that the hour hand pointed to 11:36 p.m.
"Mr. Qin, it's getting late, I want to go home."
"So, would you like to go to your house or mine?" His words stirred my heartstrings.
My breath hitched, and I told myself to stay calm.
So I tried to break free from his embrace and calmly said, "Let's go home!"
He frowned, seemingly not having heard clearly, and asked again, "What did you say?"
I raised my voice. "I said, everyone go home!"
Just then, the private room seemed to fall silent instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to the two of us.
I immediately felt incredibly embarrassed.
He remained seated, watching me intently, his eyebrows slightly raised, a hint of amusement in his voice. "I heard you clearly, you're going to my house!"
My face instantly flushed bright red, like a ripe apple. "I...I didn't..."
He drank a glass of wine in front of Qin Shan and Lin Zhibai, and said loudly, "I have an appointment with a beauty, so I'll be leaving now!"
"Brother Qin, drive carefully!" they both said in unison from behind.
Qin Shisheng held my chubby little hand tightly and strode out of the private room.
He was delighted, as if he were toying with prey he had just caught.
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