This feeling of being close yet distant, Lu Peijin didn't like it at all; he subconsciously leaned in closer.
Just as Su Zhiruan was about to pour him more wine, her arm was grabbed by the man.
"Must you leave?" The man's eyes were flushed red, and at that moment, he seemed especially alluring, his striking looks even more tempting. The Lu Peijin of now possessed an enchanting beauty unseen by others.
Even though Su Zhiruan had made up her mind to get him drunk, she still found herself frozen, staring at him and stopping her action.
"Mr. Lu, you're drunk," she said after a while, her voice faint and distant.
