"Are you a local?"
Shen Yuting looked at him blankly, after a while, she asked another question.
"Don't worry, beautiful. I'm not from around here. Even if something happens between us tonight, I won't cling to you. Here, drink this first, then we can chat."
The man moved a little closer to her, reached out and clasped her waist, pouring the wine in his hand into her mouth.
"What are you doing, let me go."
Shen Yuting was startled and struggled immediately.
The man had no intention of forcing her. He was handsome and had plenty of women throwing themselves at him.
With a shrug of indifference, he let go of her, put down the glass, and stood up to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Just as he took a step, he was stopped again by Shen Yuting. He turned around, looking down at Shen Yuting from a high position.
"Beautiful, is there anything else?"
"What... What's your name?"
