Xu Kun took her wine glass, said nothing, and directly tilted his head back to drink it all.
"If your tolerance isn't good, better not drink."
The foreigner knowingly nodded and sensibly left.
Xia Yuan felt a bit hungry, told Xu Kun, and ran to the food area over there.
Just as she grabbed a pastry to eat, she unexpectedly noticed a woman standing next to Xu Kun.
Her brow furrowed slightly...
The woman in a red gown stood beside Xu Kun, her eyes occasionally sweeping over him, the intent couldn't be clearer.
"President Xu, long time no see, it's been a few months, hasn't it?"
"Hmm," he replied in a tone neither warm nor cold.
They had met back in Z City when signing a contract, but not much of an impression was left, he possibly even forgot her name.
"President Xu, your tone is so cold, clearly I remember we got along quite well before!"
As she spoke, she leaned closer to Xu Kun, occasionally brushing against his arm.
Xu Kun remained unfazed, discreetly moving aside.
