However, just as Luo Yazhi was about to make her move, Ye Fan suddenly lifted his head with a drunken expression and asked, "Are you… are you calling me?"
Luo Yazhi immediately offered a seductive smile. "Of course, I'm calling you. It's getting late. Let me take you to my place for the night."
"Beauty, don't get any funny ideas. I'm a very pure man!"
"Rest assured," Luo Yazhi chuckled, her smile holding a strange, cunning glint. "I won't be the one getting out of line!" She was certain Ye Fan was dead drunk; the alcohol just hadn't taken its full effect yet.
