An Ruo looked at him in surprise, "Why should I toast you?"
The man smirked and said, "Then I'll toast you."
He picked up her glass and took a sip, suddenly pinching her chin, prying open her mouth, and leaning over to kiss her.
An Ruo was unprepared, and the spicy alcohol immediately poured into her mouth. She wanted to spit it out, but the alcohol had already flowed down her throat, which involuntarily swallowed the liquid whole.
"What are you doing?!" An Ruo pushed Tang Yuchen away forcefully and asked angrily.
At the same time, she instinctively looked towards Yun Feiyang, seeing that his face was livid, as if he was about to breathe fire.
An Ruo's anger flared up in an instant.
She glared at Tang Yuchen and said angrily, "What kind of madness is this!"
Why play with these tricks during a meal just to enrage Yun Feiyang? Why deliberately embarrass her? Did he find it amusing to toy with them?
The more she thought about it, the angrier An Ruo became.
