The man grabbed Zhang Ying's hand and brought the glass of wine to Zhang Ying's mouth with his other hand.
Zhang Ying had never seen such an unreasonable person. She struggled to get away. "I'm warning you, stay away from me."
The man was interested. "Oh? How far away?"
He moved closer, and only Zhang Ying's arm was between the two. "Is this far considered far? Or should I..." The man dragged out his words and was about to move his face closer to Zhang Ying's.
Zhang Ying was also scared and pushed him away with her hands.
Jiang Ling reacted at this moment and helped Zhang Ying push him away.
The man was a little annoyed by the push. He let go of the glass in his hand and went to grab Zhang Ying. The wine was all over Jiang Ling.
