A glass of wine was quickly finished.
"Tang Luo, I want to drink more."
Secretary Yang put down her glass, her eyes hazy with drunkenness.
"Drink more? Didn't you just say that if you drank any more, you'd be drunk?"
Tang Luo chuckled.
"That was because I had to go to work, but now I'm not going to work. If I get drunk... I'll just go... rest."
As she spoke the last two words, Secretary Yang's voice faltered, and her face took on a seductive hue.
"Rest? Heh, sure, if you're drunk, go rest."
Tang Luo grinned, the word 'rest' was well used, classy!
Then, he called over a waiter, ordered another bottle of red wine, opened it, and poured it into a decanter.
About ten minutes later, Tang Luo poured the wine from the decanter into two glasses.
"Come on, Yang the beauty, let's finish this!"
Tang Luo raised his glass with a smile.
"Finish this? What, you really want to get me drunk?"
Secretary Yang gave Tang Luo a glare and said.