Shen Hanxing's features were as beautiful as a painting. She was wearing a suit, and sitting here had a seductive charm, especially now that her cheeks were rosy. That watery eyes of hers made her look more stunning.
The waiter's Adam's apple moved slightly. After a long while, he withdrew his drooling gaze and said in a low voice, "Yes, you are tired now. Why don't I take you to the room upstairs to take a rest?"
Shen Hanxing thought for a long time before nodding. "Okay."
The waiter's eyes lit up. He was about to reach out to help her but was slapped away by Shen Hanxing. Even though Shen Hanxing was drunk, her temperament was oppressing. She lifted her eyebrows, and her fiery red lips exuded a fatal sexiness. "I can get up myself." She stretched out her slender hand and pressed it on the waiter's shoulder as if he was a walking stick. Then, she raised her chin like a noble queen and ordered arrogantly, "Let's go."
