"Xinxin?" A moment of emotion stirred in Chen Ziqian's heart.
"People call me Xinxin, not Xinxin," corrected the beauty, "but if Mr. Chen likes to call me Xinxin, then just call me Xinxin."
Liuzi sighed upon hearing this next to him. Xinxin, isn't this calling Cheng Suxin? Yuanhang calls Cheng Suxin as Xinxin!
Chen Ziqian turned his head to look at Xinxin; he made no move and did not push her away.
As the saying goes, not pushing her away is akin to tacit agreement, so the beauty happily wrapped her arms around Chen Ziqian and then poured a glass of wine, "Mr. Chen, this is for you!" and then she downed the entire glass of red wine without even blinking.
"Mr. Chen, I finished mine, would you like to join me for a drink?" she said, pouring another glass and holding it, then looking at the glass Chen Ziqian was playing with in his hand.
"Xinxin." His voice was soft as it escaped from Chen Ziqian's mouth.
