"Meow ~"
A soft cat cry came from the stairs. Looking at the sound, it was only a snow-white Persian cat sitting on the window ledge, nervously staring at Su Zixian, as if it was worried about Song Hanlu.
The white cat walked to Su Zixian's side with light steps, then walked around him twice. Its amber eyes were vigilant, and it was not friendly to strangers who suddenly barged into the room.
"Lil 'White, this is my friend."
Song Hanlu walked over shakily and touched Little White. It seemed as if it could understand Song Hanlu's words, and it slightly bent its body, relaxing a lot.
"Now that I've safely sent you home, I'll leave first."
Before Su Zixian finished speaking, Song Hanlu had already thrown off her heels and wobbled back to the dining hall. With her back facing him, she bade farewell, indicating that he could leave.
Just as Su Zixian turned around, he heard the sound of wine being opened, and his brows twitched. Turning around, he saw Song Hanlu standing at the counter barefooted, pouring wine for him.
Seeing that Su Zixian did not leave, Song Hanlu could not help but ask: "Why are you still here?" As she spoke, he drained the cup of wine in one gulp.
"You've already drunk more. Don't drink anymore."
Su Zixian walked forward, and raised his hand to lightly press onto Song Hanlu's wrist, which was still trying to pour wine.
"My parents don't care about me, not you!" It was unknown where Song Hanlu got her strength from, but she insisted on snatching the bottle of wine from Su Zixian, "I want to drink!"
Since she was young, she had never had a good relationship with her parents. She hated how the two of them, in order to cooperate with each other for their career, had both been focused on work since they were young, and how her parents had fled this emotionless family as soon as she was an adult. She had not returned to her home in all these years, and other than her parents urging her to return and manage the company, they had not paid any attention to her at all.
"You and I have nothing to do with each other, but I must do with what I see!"
Su Zixian didn't understand where Song Hanlu got all this strength from to be unable to snatch the bottle of wine from her hands.
However, Song Hanlu's strength was not as strong as Su Zixian's. Seeing that the bottle was about to leave her hand, Song Hanlu immediately bit on his wrist without thinking.
"Hiss!" It's a dog! "
The acute pain that came from his arm caused Su Zixian to unconsciously take a deep breath. The strength in his hands had also instantly decreased by quite a bit, and Song Hanlu had also loosened his grip.
Having lost Su Zixian's strength, Song Hanlu staggered two steps back while holding the bottle of wine, her body swaying and falling onto the ground. The bottle in her hand was also accidentally flung out of Song Hanlu's hands, falling onto the heavy carpet and making a heavy sound.
"My wine!"
This was the wine that she had been collecting for a long time. It would be gone soon after it was opened!
Song Hanlu, on the other hand, was not hurt at all when she fell down, and her leg just happened to kick Su Zixian's ankle. He was holding onto the wound on his wrist with one hand, and with a kick, she fell forward instinctively.
Seeing a huge monster fall, Song Hanlu immediately placed both her hands in front of her body to protect and panickedly closed her eyes.
Fortunately, Su Zixian had a quick reaction, and used one hand to support himself from the ground to not press down on Song Hanlu's body. Their bodies were pressed tightly together, and the breathing of the other party could be heard by their ears.