Three drinks in.
Wan Qian was already drunk, her eyes glazed, she leaned in towards Xu Yang and said with a fragrant breath, "Master Xu, I like you."
Xu Yang: "..."
Facing such a straightforward confession, he was somewhat nervous, quickly moving away and said, "Dr. Wan, you're drunk."
"I'm not drunk!"
"I'm very lucid!"
Wan Qian leaned in again, and as Xu Yang was about to move away again, she stretched her long legs and straddled him directly. She wrapped her arms around Xu Yang's neck and said, "Master Xu, I really like you."
"I've liked you since you went to my house to help me see my grandpa!"
"It's just that there are too many female ghosts around you, so I didn't dare to confess."
"But I don't want to miss the chance..."
She blinked her beautiful eyes, stared at Xu Yang for a few seconds, then slowly closed her eyes, and her flame-like red lips took the initiative to kiss him.
Xu Yang wanted to avoid her.
