Faced with such a blatant invitation from Qin Yihan, Su Yao even feigned modesty:
"Mr. Qin, this...isn't this inappropriate?"
Qin Yihan's lips curled up, and the face beneath the mask grew cold.
He set down his glass with a thud, his voice indifferent, "Since Miss Su is not interested, let's forget about it."
Seeing that he was about to offend this important figure, Su Zhenye quickly gave Su Yao a meaningful look.
Su Yao hadn't expected that by pretending to be modest, this big shot would actually get angry...
So she hurriedly picked up the glass that had been in front of Su Xiaoli a moment ago and downed it in one gulp.
After drinking, she even showed the empty glass to Qin Yihan with a smile, "Mr. Qin, I have finished my drink."
"You should finish yours too, shouldn't you?"
Qin Yihan's lips curled up into a smile again and he took a small sip from his glass.
Indeed, he hadn't guessed wrong.
Su Yao had only drugged the glass of water she offered to him.
