Fu Chenshang let those people misunderstand and left without explaining.
He had drunk a bit too much that evening and felt a throbbing pain in his forehead. He ripped open his shirt in irritation as his tie loosely hung around his neck. Stepping out of the private room, he stood in front of the corridor window and let the night breeze cool him down a bit.
"Evan…"
The familiar voice from behind made Fu Chenshang's relaxed spine suddenly stiffen.
She was probably the only one who could recognize him just by a dim, blurry silhouette!
Turning around, it was still the same ethereally beautiful face he remembered, but at that moment, she was propping up a drunken Chu Mo, her long black hair slightly messy, looking a bit disheveled, however, it didn't detract from her charm at all.
Chu Mo also spotted him and smiled gleefully, then in the midst of Fu Chenshang's simmering gaze, he grabbed Su Huili's jaw and kissed her provocatively.
And Su Huili... didn't refuse.
