Chapter 158 - Embarrassed (2/2)

Mu Sihan, who had bitten her, raised his head and there was a devilish smile on his lips. With his deep eyes, his gaze on her was dark. “Awake?”

The man in front of her had a cold expression, his eyes red and his lips tightly pursed. He looked extremely dangerous and cold. Nan Zhi closed her eyes and opened them again.

He was still looking at her coldly.

“I… What happened?” She had only drank one gla.s.s of wine, how did she end up on his lap? And why was she somehow kissed so fiercely by him?

Frowning, she tried to recall what had happened. She remembered touching something she should not have touched, saying things that were not supposed to be said. Ugh, she really did not feel so good.

She totally humiliated herself. Again.

“Was there was something in the wine Young Master Lan gave me?” She was not stupid, based on the circ.u.mstances, she knew how to a.n.a.lyze and find the reason.

Lan Yanzhi raised both of his hands and looked innocent. “Miss Nan, there was nothing wrong with the wine, you and Fourth Brother both drank it. It seems that you’re not that good with your liquor, getting drunk with just one gla.s.s.”

Mu Sihan looked at Nan Zhi who was looking at Lan Yanzhi incredulously. He explained, “The alcohol content for that wine is about 96%.”

…

Moving away from Mu Sihan’s legs, Nan Zhi buried her face in her arms.

She felt too ashamed.

It was fine that she embarra.s.sed herself in front of Mu Sihan, but there were also Lan Yanzhi and the chauffeur in the car!

Nan Zhi was trying to find an excuse to not eat with them, when suddenly her phone chimed with an incoming message.

Thinking it was Xia Xi sending her information about the sponsors meeting, she took out her phone to check.

It was from an unknown number. ‘Little flower, I’m back.’

Little flower!

Little flower!

There was only one person in the world who would call her that.

“What are you looking at that’s made you so dazed? Which wild man sent you a message?”

Before Nan Zhi could say anything, her phone was s.n.a.t.c.hed out of her hand by the man.