She laughed dryly twice, stood up from the sofa and struggled to pull the pitifully short skirt. She walked to Li De's side with her long legs.

"Manager Li … I don't know how to drink …" Tang Yu Xin felt two pairs of unkind eyes whizzing towards her as she stiffly smiled and shrugged.

"Who doesn't know how to drink? Come, just a drink." Li De wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms. He picked up a glass of wine from the table and let her ...