At the same time, in Yue Hu's room.
The room was filled with the faint fragrance of a woman floating around. A charming aura spread. Yue Hu, dressed thinly, lay on the table and looked at Cang Ye sitting at the table.
Unlike those men who would be charmed by her just by looking at her, this Young Master always had a calm expression.
She had never encountered a man who treated her so coldly. Yue Hu couldn't help but want to see this man fall under her skirt in the end.
Apart from the delicacies on the table, there was also a wine pot and wine cup. Yue Hu's finger picked up the wine pot and she smiled sweetly. She poured a cup of wine for Cang Ye. "Young Master, there's no need to be so nervous. I really like you, Young Master. As long as you want me, I'll definitely do my best to serve you."
Cang Ye only glanced at the amber wine in the wine cup, no emotion appearing in his eyes. "I don't drink."
