Wen Xinya tiptoed around on the alpaca fur carpet, feeling as if she was stepping on soft and fluffy clouds.
She stopped in her tracks all of a sudden and sat down on the carpet. She then kicked her stilettos off and placed her fair, petite feet onto the fluffy carpet. She couldn't help but let out a low moan.
Due to the alcohol, Wen Xinya suddenly became extremely bubbly and energetic. Giggling incessantly, she lied down and rolled around on the carpet.
She then sprawled herself across the carpet and rested her head in her hands while staring at Si Yiyan who was sitting on the couch. She smiled and said, "Si Yiyan, I heard lots of rumors about you."
"What rumors?" Si Yiyan asked, sitting down beside her and placing her head onto his lap.
Wen Xinya looked up at him flirtatiously and said, "I heard that some people have paid a hundred million dollars to take your life."
