The aftereffects of this wine were too dangerous.
Nan Zhi was in a daze, her head was spinning and she did not know where she was.
Something hard was very close to her. It made her feel very uncomfortable and her delicate eyebrows furrowed in frustration.
When Mu Sihan moved away from her red lips, her thick eyelashes fluttered and her soft little hands moved curiously towards his crotch.
"Do you have a weapon hidden here to attack me?"
Her fingertips touched it.
Mu Sihan's dark eyes darkened and his breathing became heavy. Jaw clenched, he grabbed her hand and his face clouded over, like a storm was approaching. "Woman, do you know what you're doing?"
As soon as he spoke, she suddenly screamed, "Ah, gangster! There's a gangster here!"
Lan Yanzhi and the chauffeur in front could hardly hold back their laughter.
