"Go on and play, I'm going back," Chen Zhi suddenly stood up, but Si Ye immediately grabbed her and pulled her back down.
"Leaving so soon? You just got here and now you're leaving, are you trying to spoil our fun? Today's star is Young Master An, by leaving like this, aren't you showing him disrespect?"
Si Ye narrowed his eyes displeased, poured a full glass of wine, and pushed it in front of her, "Drink this glass, as an apology to Young Master An."
After holding back for a long time, Chen Zhi's stubborn temperament could no longer be suppressed and surged forth.
"I'm not feeling well, can't I leave early?"
The atmosphere in the private room suddenly grew tense, Si Ye's long fingers gripped the glass tightly, and the Ruby Ring on his index finger emitted a weird, enchanting glow.
"Smash—" He violently shattered the glass, seizing Chen Zhi's face in his hand.
