"Miss Ji, no hurry. Both of you will have it." A man with triangular eyes grabbed Ji Qian's wrist. Holding a cigarette, he sneered, "You had better be more sensible. Don't refuse a toast only to be forced. Listen to us. Otherwise, I won't be nice to you even if you're a lady."
"No, I don't want it!" Ji Qian turned into a stern look. She lowered her head and bit the man's hand hard. After breaking free from his restraints, she ran out. "Let go of me. I want to go home!"
"Damn it, this bitch!" Ji Qian bit down hard. The man yelled in pain and spat. He strode forward and grabbed Ji Qian's hair without any mercy. He pulled her back and threw her onto the sofa. "Are you running away? Let me see where you can run to."
"Let me go!" Ji Qian screamed and struggled. She had been forced to drink a bottle of wine previously. Her limbs felt weak due to her poor alcohol tolerance. Now that she was thrown onto the sofa, her head felt dizzy.