Jin Mo's face flushed red after drinking a glass of wine, setting off her complexion that was fairer than snow. A touch of allure tinted her pure face, causing the hearts of the men present to beat like drums.
They had not expected Shen Hongyi's "small temple" to hold such a beautiful woman. Had they known, they would have agreed to meet when Shen Hongyi first suggested it, perhaps becoming the first man to get a taste.
Now that Shen Qiang had spoken first, the others had nothing to say, merely watching with interest.
"Miss Jin, you still have two glasses to go. If you really can't drink them, I won't make it hard for you. How about coming to sit in my room tonight?" Shen Qiang said with a sleazy smile, the implication clear.
No sooner had he finished speaking than a wave of ambiguous laughter arose, "Mr. Shen, you must watch your health! I'll send someone to deliver something to you tonight."
