The taste of the alcohol was not bad, with a sweet strawberry flavor, like eating the best strawberry ice cream in the world.
Tang Yuchen was right, the flavor of the alcohol was good.
An Ruo felt much relieved and drank several drinks in succession.
She was so focused on drinking that she didn't notice the people in the private room had all stopped talking, and were all staring at her with varying expressions, as if something was about to happen.
Tang Yuchen was sitting casually, a smirk on his lips, his deep eyes gleaming with an evil light.
Within five minutes, An Ruo had finished all her drinks.
She turned her head to look at Tang Yuchen, "I've done what you asked, don't forget your promise."
The man didn't speak, his thin lips curved up, his appearance charming and graceful, like Satan's temptation, irresistible, constantly causing her to sink deeper.
An Ruo shook her head, strangely finding Tang Yuchen very handsome.
