"Fengchang..."
Li Fengchang lifted his eyes and in the ink-colored pupils, her shadow was vaguely reflected. His Adam's apple struggled to move up and down, and his thin lips parted slightly, his voice hoarse and unrecognizable, "Shenshen... please go out."
The space in the lounge was already small, and with both of them in there, it felt even more cramped.
Especially for Li Fengchang, every particle in the air was filled with her scent, a flame ready to ignite, it was truly dangerous.
Mi Shen apparently wasn't aware of the man's situation at the moment. She didn't leave but instead bent down and moved closer, "Fengchang, have you drunk too much? Do you feel like vomiting?"
"..." However, in the darkness, the only response to her was his breathing.
Mi Shen fell silent for a moment, stood up, and said, "I'll go find Chu Jinzhao..."
Before she could turn around, her arm was suddenly tightened, and the force from behind pulled her back.
