She spoke quickly and raised the glass to down it, but before it could touch her lips, Zhou Mochen forcefully stopped her.
Zhou Mochen grabbed Xu Su's wrist with one hand and snatched the glass with the other. After pouring the contents onto the floor, he slammed the empty cup on the dining table, his face dark. "Xu Su, you're really something else. You've really got a knack for pissing me off, don't you?"
"..." Although she didn't understand why he was angry again, Xu Su could tell that Zhou Mochen didn't want her drinking hard liquor.
'Dammit! A man's heart is truly a needle in the ocean.'
'I was wrong to listen to him...'
As the two of them stood in a stalemate, a soft chuckle suddenly came from the side. "Sorry... you two go on. Just pretend I'm not here..."
Shen Chen seemed genuinely unable to hold it in anymore. Once he started laughing, he didn't even try to stop, looking like he was about to laugh until he cried.
"..."
