Ye Qingqiu's eyes widened and she panicked. Only when her body bumped into a familiar chest did she relax.
She fell into his arms, her legs in a sorry state.
She moved, but her waist was held tightly by the man. She lifted her body and landed on the ground.
But the man didn't let go of her, his long arms wrapped around her tightly.
She struggled twice before he tightened his grip.
In the end, she placed her hands on him and her tensed body softened.
Because of the struggle, her hair was a little messy and her face was flushed. The two of them were so close that she couldn't even smell the alcohol.
Or rather, whose alcohol smell was stronger.
"CEO Li, can't you say it openly? Why do you have to use this method to stop me every time? Do you think this is fun, or do you think it's exciting to flirt with me behind your girlfriend's back?"
