As the alcohol kicked in,
Yang Shujun became more talkative, starting to recount interesting stories from his youth. The restaurant echoed with laughter now and then, creating a very harmonious atmosphere.
Halfway through dinner, Yang Shujun suddenly turned to his wife and couldn't help saying, "Honey, go get a fruit platter from the kitchen."
Wang Churan responded with a beaming smile, "Alright, you two brothers chat first." She stood up, her sexy figure swaying like a serpent's as she entered the kitchen.
Chen Nan was already weak for beauty, not to mention having had Three Whip Wine. He was already burning with desire. Watching Wang Churan's sexy figure, he felt his mouth go dry.
At that moment.
"What are you looking at, Brother?" Yang Shujun's voice came unexpectedly. He was smiling at Chen Nan, his eyes twinkling with an intriguing glint.
