Mr. He returned to the sofa and lightly patted the seat beside him, signaling Li Jiaqi to sit next to him.
Li Jiaqi smiled somewhat stiffly.
She knew he was like a voracious wolf; how could she dare sit beside him?
She circled around and sat across from him.
Indeed, when it comes to money, she seemed to have no chance of winning against the wealthy.
But besides money, she truly couldn't think of anything else to exchange with Mr. He.
"Then what does Mr. He want?" she cautiously watched him, trying to guess his intentions.
"The view tonight is nice; let's have a bit of red wine first!"
He slightly squinted his eyes and pushed the wine in front of her.
Drinking?
This was nothing difficult; Li Jiaqi held the wine glass with both hands, glanced at He Yingdong, and then downed the entire glass of red wine.
She wiped the liquid around her mouth with the back of her hand and placed the crystal glass on the table.
He Yingdong chuckled softly, "Why the rush?"
