C81 (1/2)

”Satisfying.” Li Jingjing clapped his hands and indicated for the wine girl to fill the cup.

The three of them continued to chat as they drank. When Li Jing Ting introduced Wei Ziming, An Hao had guessed that Wei Ziming should be Wei Qing Hui's son, and had thought that he spent so much effort to meet Lin Lang in order to talk about the Shen family, or to give him some pressure so that he could give up on the investigation.

However, after they chatted for a long time, they were still just chatting. The Shen family did not even have a single mention of them, An Hao was a little confused, he really could not understand why Wei Lin wanted her to replace the class.

Did she think that Lin Lang would hook up with Wei Ziming? Let the Shen family go? Then she really didn't understand Lin Lang's personality.

Just as she was thinking about it, Wei Ziming handed a cup to her and she looked at him in astonishment. Wei Ziming smiled and said, ”Go and toast to Third Young Master Lin.”

An Hao was startled, and subconsciously looked towards Lin Lang. She pursed her lips, and after a moment, she remembered that she was a wine servant, and could only accept the cup of wine. She stood up, walked to Lin Lang's side, and was about to sit beside him.

Lin Lang looked up at her, and coldly spoke: ”Don't sit by my side, it's dirty.”

An Hao was stunned, then she felt an awkward situation, she never expected Lin Lang to say that she was dirty, what right did he have to say that of her? When he asked her to help him home, why didn't he find her dirty when he asked her to help him with the gauze?

Now that he had used her, how could he say that she was dirty?

The more An Hao thought about it, the angrier he became. She had provoked him. She wanted to splash her drink in his face.

”Even after all these years, you still don't know how to show mercy to the fairer sex.” Li Jingjing teased, and then waved towards An Hao: ”Why are you still standing there like an idiot, Third Young Master hates you, go out.”

An Hao really wanted to leave immediately. She placed the wine cup on the tea table, and without even looking at Lin Lang, she turned and walked towards the door, but just as she started to walk, her wrist was grabbed. She turned her head and realized it was Wei Ziming.

She was immediately a little angry. Just what was going on with this person? It was one thing to stick close to her for the entire night, but now he still refused to let her go. What was he going to do?

”Third Young Master is annoyed when he looks at her, but I think she's rather cute.” As Wei Ziming spoke, he pulled An Hao to his side, and let her sit on his lap. He conveniently took the wine that she had placed on the tea table earlier, lowered his eyes and said to An Hao: ”Since Third Young Master doesn't like you drinking with me, then you should drink with me.”

As he spoke, he personally placed the wine cup next to her lips.

An Hao thought that he had made a mistake at the beginning. Wei Ziming was obviously looking to cause trouble for her.

She didn't want to drink it, but she knew that her identity had offended this person who wasn't too conspicuous. She subconsciously looked towards Lin Lang, and instinctively wanted to ask for help from someone she was familiar with.

However, Lin Lang lazily leaned on the sofa, leisurely sipping his wine, not even giving her a glance. With the attitude of not knowing her at all, how could he possibly help her?

There was already a fire in An Hao's stomach. This time, it was more like oil being poured over the fire, making her feel like she was about to burn it up.

She grumpily took the wine cup and drank it. After drinking it, she smiled at Wei Ziming: ”Not a single drop left, is Young Master Wei satisfied?”

She then escaped from Wei Ziming's embrace and squatted down to the side of the table to pour her own wine. She then poured Wei Ziming a full cup and handed it over to him, smiling widely as she said, ”Since Young Master Wei dares to reward me this much, I'll drink to my heart's content with Young Master Wei today. Young Master Wei, you won't not deny me face, right?”

Wei Ziming gazed at her with interest, extended his hand to receive the cup of wine in her hands, and smiled: ”Of course.”