Tang Jin, slightly annoyed, pinched the woman's chin, forcing her to look at him, and lowered his voice, "Woman, why can't you ever learn?"
Mu Jiujiu glared back at the man, teeth clenched in response, "It's none of your business whether I drink or not, you're not my anything, what right do you have to control me?"
Tang Jin disregarded the woman's shouting, his burning gaze drifting inch by inch downwards before returning to the woman's pretty face, and then he softly said, "How could it not be my business? Do you not realize that you have a certain allure when you're drunk, making one really want to..."
The next few words were whispered right into the woman's ear.
Mu Jiujiu, with her face flushed red, glared at Tang Jin, "Shameless! Bastard!"
"Since we've met here today, you say... isn't it a kind of fate?" Tang Jin continued, "I was already planning to let you go, but you ran right under my nose. You can't blame me for this."
