207 harbors ill intentions

Zhang Xingyue felt that this fat tattooed guy was no good, and offering him a drink was no good either.

Moreover, as a woman from the prestigious Zhang Family, offering a drink to the dregs of society, how appropriate was that?

On the spot, she waved a hand dismissively and said indifferently, "No need, thank you. Zhizhong, let's just eat in the main hall!"

After speaking, she even reached out to tug Liu Zhizhong's hand.

But as soon as she touched Liu Zhizhong's hand, her face felt hot, and shyness surged in her heart, and she quickly withdrew her hand like lightning.

Zhang Xingyue immediately turned and walked towards the main hall, eyeing a small empty table in the corner.

Liu Zhizhong was pulled by her, feeling how soft and smooth her little hand was, it sent ripples through his heart.

On the spot, Liu Zhizhong took two steps to catch up with Zhang Xingyue and grabbed her hand, feeling its crisp softness. Never would he have imagined that at her age, she could be so tender!