"Master, you are drunk." An Ruo pointed out the fact calmly. Only when he was drunk would he discuss such boring issues as whether he was afraid of him or not with a servant.
"I'm not drunk." Tang Yuchen retorted, but he was trying to hide it.
An Ruo was sure that he was really drunk, "Master, go upstairs and rest. It's getting late."
Tang Yuchen straightened up, pointed at the bottles of wine on the coffee table, and said calmly: "The wine is not finished yet, wait until I finish it before I go to rest. You... go down and rest, I don't need anyone to wait on you."
After saying that, he walked back and sat down on the sofa again, and continued to pour wine.
There are still two bottles of wine that have not been finished. By the time he finishes drinking, everyone will probably be drunk to death. Of course, An Ruo cannot let him drink here alone.
She stepped forward and took away his wine glass, and gently advised him: "Master, drinking too much wine is harmful to your health. You should go and rest. Otherwise, I will ask Uncle Tao to take care of you."
Without the cup, the man simply held the bottle and drank from it. He took a big sip and said with narrowed eyes: "No one has ever dared to persuade me to drink less."
"..."
"You don't have to persuade me. I won't be able to sleep until I finish drinking all this wine."
An Ruo's pupils shrank, feeling very uncomfortable because of his words.
Why do you have to be drunk to fall asleep?
Tang Yuchen glanced at her, curled his lips, and fell directly on the sofa to drink wine. He drank one bottle of wine quickly, threw away the bottle, and reached for the second bottle of wine.
An Ruo grabbed the bottle before him, "Master, you can't drink any more."
"Bring it here." He looked at her lightly.
An Ruo shook her head stubbornly: "You really can't drink anymore. If you can't sleep, I can... give you a massage, and you will be able to relax and fall asleep soon."
I hope he doesn't think her proposal is too frivolous and presumptuous.
"Do you know how to massage?" Tang Yuchen asked doubtfully.
"Well, I know a little bit."
The man barely hesitated and nodded: "Okay, come on."
An Ruo was suddenly in a dilemma, should she really give him a massage?
Tang Yuchen stood up and walked directly upstairs, "Hurry up and follow."
An Ruo was stunned for a while, and had no choice but to follow him to his bedroom.
She told herself that this was just a massage and had no other meaning. He didn't suspect anything, so she had to stay calm and don't panic or feel guilty.
After doing a good job in mental construction, she relaxed a lot and looked more natural.
An Ruo thought he would lie down immediately and let her massage him, but he pointed to the sofa and said to her: "Sit down first, and I'll take a bath."
An Ruosou met his eyes. The man's eyes were dark and she could not see through his inner thoughts.
Before she could react, Tang Yuchen had already walked into the bathroom. An Ruo couldn't help but smile bitterly, could she escape at this time?
After only a few minutes, Tang Yuchen walked out of the bathroom. He always took baths very quickly, but it seemed to be particularly fast today.
An Ruo looked at him walking out and stood up straight.
Please, can you put on your clothes and come out again?
Tang Yuchen only wore a bath towel around his waist, revealing his strong upper body and slender and strong legs. His appearance was too charming and casual.
This is not a swimming pool, not a massage parlor, but his bedroom. It is not daytime, it is nighttime. She is not his wife, but his servant.
Did he know that the way he looked without clothes was too much?
