Though Ye Sijue had a high tolerance, he had drunk too much today. The bosses were ingratiating themselves to him and toasting to him incessantly, so he had no choice but to drink.
An alluring woman swayed her hips as she walked to Ye Sijue's side. "Young Master Ye…"
Her finger was just about to touch his chest.
Ye Sijue, who had his eyes closed for a long time, suddenly opened his eyes. The pair of eagle eyes shot a sharp gaze that was very intimidating.
"Don't touch me!"
The alluring woman felt strangely afraid as she retreated two steps and explained timidly, "Young Master Ye, I wasn't going to do anything. I only wanted to ask you if I should help you go up and rest."
"I don't need you," Ye Sijue said coldly, the devilishly handsome face of his seemed even more sexy under the suggestive lightings.
Even with his cold attitude just now, the woman still became fascinated by his kingly presence.
"Young Master Ye…"