"Fine, I'll drink."
Feng Lulu understood He Zixing's intentions, but she never expected him to drug her juice!
The two of them clinked glasses and drained them in one gulp.
After downing two glasses of liquor in a row, He Zixing started to feel dizzy.
However, when he saw that Feng Lulu had drunk the entire glass of juice, a brilliant smile spread across his face.
Feng Lulu felt nothing, merely glancing at the time every now and then.
"Lulu, how about a dance?"
Suddenly, He Zixing swayed to his feet, the smile on his face growing even more brilliant.
"Sorry, I don't know how to dance," Feng Lulu demurred.
"Well, if you don't know, I can teach you."
He Zixing walked over to Feng Lulu, bowing and extending his hand in a very courteous gesture.
"Let me finish eating first."
There was no way Feng Lulu was going to give He Zixing an opportunity to touch her.
