Qiao An's heart sank sharply. What if he doesn't drink?
This was the only method she could think of.
Damn it.
Why wouldn't he drink alcohol?
In the depths of Mu Jingxi's calm eyes was a tempestuous undertow that she couldn't understand. His thin lips curled slightly, "You want to buy me a drink?"
"Would Mr. Mu do me the honor?"
Mu Jingxi let out an inscrutable, light laugh and nodded gently, "Alright."
The word "alright" weighed heavily on Qiao An's heart.
She could hardly believe it!
Hadn't he said he's given up drinking?
Why... did he agree so easily to her?
Incredible!
Unbelievably!
In her surprise, she could only bury her excitement deep down, not daring to reveal the slightest bit on her face, "How about tonight?"
"Alright."
"Then, I'll give you a call later." Qiao An did not dare look into his eyes and hurriedly left.
Xia Lin and Chen Zheng nodded to him and followed her out.
Watching her retreating back, Mu Jingxi stood still, not moving for a long time.