If she became pregnant with his child after one encounter, she would never be able to leave him!
Thinking of this, he filled her cup with wine and said with a smile, "Then let's forget the past unpleasantness..."
Leng Yu Yan nodded her head, picked up the cup, and moved it to her lips.
Ji Qingyu's eyes narrowed, his heart conflicted. He both wanted her to drink and hoped she wouldn't.
Once she drank, she would be at his mercy.
But if they did that thing, she would hate him, wouldn't she?
"Forget it, don't drink!" He reached out, snatched the wine cup, and dashed the wine onto the floor. "You don't drink wine, just eat the dishes."
"Okay."
Just then, the door of the private room was pushed open.
Both turned their heads towards the door and saw Ye Yiheng, supported by Song Guo, walking towards them.
"A man and a woman alone in a private room, quite the mood."
Ye Yiheng's voice was like a howling north wind, carrying a biting chill.
