It was a desire that came from the body's instinct, the most primal impulse, which couldn't be controlled simply because one wanted to.
"Hehe, since you think I'm very beautiful, why remain indifferent?"
"Here, pick up the glass, and drink with me."
As she spoke, Bai Xiaoru turned to pick up the wine glass, offering it to Qin Chuan's lips, looking at him with a tender and affectionate gaze.
"Miss Bai, you've really had too much to drink, you can't drink anymore."
Qin Chuan's hands seemed unsure where to place them, not moving an inch.
To be honest, I never expected Bai Xiaoru to do something so bold.
At this moment, including myself, everyone was staring at her, wanting to see if this crazy woman would do something even bolder, even more outrageous.
"Hehe, who said I'm drunk? I am not..." Bai Xiaoru, with slurred speech, said, "Come, have a drink with me, good boy, open your mouth..."