Chen Xiaoyan was obviously drunk and besides herself. She locked Ye Lingchen's hands with her own like a pair of vices, refusing to let Ye Lingchen leave.
At a glance, Chen Xiaoyan's demeanor showed she was getting more and more into it and Ye Lingchen's voice trembled as he spoke, "Hey miss, you… you stay away, get a grip."
"Ah ah, you're still pretending to be a gentleman." Chen Xiaoyan mumbled drunkenly, "If you're not going to make a move, I will. Let's see how long you can hold out."
Having said that, she began to come closer to Ye Lingchen, still in a daze.
"Miss, this is a misunderstanding. An unintentional indiscretion, don't…"
"You d*ck, you keep saying no, what are you pretending for?" Chen Xiaoyan's drunken face carried a look of knowing.
