207 harbors ill intentions

Zhang Xingyue felt that this fat, tattooed character was no good, and offering a toast was nothing virtuous.

Moreover, as a woman of the Zhang Family, toasting these social scum? How could that be proper?

There and then, she waved her hand and said with cool indifference, "No need, thank you. Zhizhong, let's just eat in the main hall!"

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

But as soon as she touched Liu Zhizhong's hand, her face started to heat up, shyness welled up inside her, and she quickly retracted her hand as if struck by lightning.

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

When Liu Zhizhong was pulled, oh, that delicate and smooth hand of her set his heart aflutter.

Right there and then, Liu Zhizhong took two steps to catch up with Zhang Xingyue, seized her hand, and the touch was truly soft and tender. He had never expected that at her age, she could be so delicate!