There were a lot of people at the party tonight. Shaohua was a little tired, so he held on to himself. He was about to get off work, wasn't he?
After finally finding an opening, Shaohua held a glass of water and was about to drink it.
But I heard a loud and sudden sound of breaking glass in the distance.
Caught everyone's eyes.
Shaohua turned his head slowly and looked at the source of the sound.
I just saw a man wearing beige casual clothes push the woman on him away, his whole chest heaving violently, as if he was angry.
His fists were clenched tightly, as if he was trying to suppress certain emotions.
"roll....."
The cold and indifferent word frightened the woman who was accompanying the drink, and she stumbled away.
Everything became quiet.
Shaohua stood up, took the wine and sent it elsewhere.
But just as he was walking halfway, his wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone inexplicably. With a tug, the wine glass fell to the ground and spilled.
He straightened her body.
The man's lips suddenly came close to her lips. When they were separated by a centimeter, the hot smell of wine sprayed on her face, and his tone was ambiguous: "Give me a friend number? I'm Jones."
The voice is very nice.
Shaohua looked at the visitor indifferently. She couldn't remember when she met him.
He shook his head and said in a flat voice: "I'm sorry, sir, I recognized the wrong person."
"No." The man stared at her, without any flinching: "I know you, and I'm sure it's you, my princess——"
His voice was half-serious, pulling Shaohua towards the corner with a dragging gesture.
Shaohua struggled, stretched out his feet, and kicked the man.
However, Jones escaped easily, turned sideways, grabbed her waist, and picked her up.
"Sure enough, it's not simple. It also involves sneak attacks. I like it..."
Shaohua was controlled by someone and couldn't struggle. Without thinking, he opened his mouth and bit the man's wrist.
