Drink now...?
Xia Yinian was a bit dumbfounded; she knew that accompanying drinks ant drinking, as the manager had ntioned.
However, she was not yet accustod to this kind of environnt, and her alcohol tolerance was poor; perhaps one drink would knock her out.
"I can’t." She turned her face away.
Tension began to rise again in the room; had it not been for Seventh Young Master clearly protecting this girl just now, soone would have already thrown her out and given her a harsh lesson.
She repeatedly refused Seventh Young Master!
"Seventh Young Master, since she doesn’t want to drink, then, let drink with you."
The girl, who sohow moved next to Gu Beicheng, picked up a glass and downed it in one breath.
Gu Beicheng showed no reaction; everyone was a bit nervous and didn’t dare to speak.
The flamboyantly dressed girl filled her glass again, this ti offering it in front of Gu Beicheng: "Seventh Young Master, have a drink too."
The girls each stared at Gu Beicheng, eyes filled with envy and jealousy, regretting that they hadn’t been the first to make the move.
Seventh Young Master used to have a rule; no won were allowed to sit beside him.
Whoever tried to approach, would be thrown out.
Therefore, the spot next to him was always left empty, except for newcors; other girls dared not co close at all.
But today, Seventh Young Master actively pulled a girl to sit beside him, no, on his lap.
Could it be, Seventh Young Master has changed? Starting today, is he willing to accept won?
Now, looking at the girl toasting Seventh Young Master, he hasn’t thrown her out, has he?
Gu Beicheng glanced down at the glass brought before him; as he lowered his eyes, his long, dense eyelashes naturally cast a fan-shaped shadow.
Just the sight of these long eyelashes was enough to intoxicate the won.
How they longed! They almost drooled!
Gu Beicheng’s gaze moved away from the glass, and he indifferently said, "Are you asking to use the glass you’ve used?"
What? What does that an?
The girl was dumbfounded, while the others, after a mont of stunned silence, imdiately realized.
One by one, they quickly hid in the corners, consciously keeping far away from Seventh Young Master, not daring to get close even by an inch.
The girl sitting next to Gu Beicheng finally realized her fear, her voice trembling, "Sev... Seventh Young Master, I... I didn’t an it like that, I..."
To suggest Seventh Young Master drink from her used glass! Who would dare!
But, if it was flirting, that... that wouldn’t be inappropriate, right?
Just now, he had the girl sitting on his lap drink from his glass, isn’t it the sa?
"Since you like it so much," Gu Beicheng’s wickedly playful smirk swept across his perfect thin lips, "drink everything on this table in the corner."
"All... all of it?" The girl instantly turned pale with fear, realizing imdiately, and knelt down to plead, "Seventh Young Master, I was wrong, I was wrong!"
She wasn’t wrong in suggesting Seventh Young Master use her glass, but rather, she was wrong for daring to sit beside Seventh Young Master, daring to approach him!
It turns out that Seventh Young Master’s habits hadn’t changed one bit; he still hated won approaching him!
But, what about the girl now sitting on his lap? Why is she the exception?
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