Lu Weixi was suddenly hoisted sideways by him, leaving her in a state of shock. Although she was drunk, her fundamental resentment towards Qin Zhiyou was deeply ingrained in her; being in his embrace triggered every cell in her body to scream rejection. She snapped out of her stupor and began to struggle fiercely.
"Qin Zhiyou, get your hands off me! Don't touch me, you bastard, just leave! Let me go! I hate you!"
Normally, even when Lu Weixi is extremely angry, she would just grit her teeth and curse him calmly. However, her fierce reaction now was reminiscent of the proud young Miss Bai she used to be.
Her little fists continuously pounded his chest. Even though they didn't possess much strength, the continuous barrage made it difficult for Qin Zhiyou to keep his composure. Taking advantage of this, she slid out of his grip, her facial expression one of "don't mess with me," her little eyebrows furrowed.
