Wen Sheng was carried by Fu Yanlin downstairs, with all eyes on them, to a taxi by the roadside.
Wen Sheng had a few glasses of red wine, she was already a lightweight drinker, and coupled with the ordeal by Fu Yanlin, she felt dazed and faint the moment she was put down; her fair cheeks also flushed red.
Just when a taxi arrived, Fu Yanlin, carrying Wen Sheng, got into the car and gave Wen Sheng's home address.
At this moment, Wen Sheng was a bit dizzy but still conscious. She resisted Fu Yanlin's embrace, trying her best to avoid him, but Fu Yanlin forcefully hugged her and menacingly said, "Wen Sheng, don't think you can act drunk with me just because you've had wine. Behave!"
Wen Sheng silently stared at him, her doe eyes exuding cold indifference, "Don't touch me!"
"Shut up!" Fu Yanlin thought, since he was already acting like a rogue, he might as well go all the way, "If you keep moving, I have ways to make you shut up!"
"..." Wen Sheng cursed him, "Are you sick?"
