He embraced Shen Cheng and forced her down onto the sofa in the living room.
Shen Cheng was about to say something, but before the words could leave her mouth, they were blocked by his kiss.
After stealing a quick taste from her lips, Shi Yu then turned to instruct the servants, "Bring the alcohol over."
"Yes, young master."
Soon, a servant walked in carrying a tray from outside.
With sharp eyes, Shen Cheng quickly noticed two bottles of alcohol on the tray.
One was aged red wine; the other seemed to be freshly brewed fruit wine.
She had thought he was just speaking casually, but to her surprise, he really meant for her to drink.
Her eyes glowed with greed upon seeing the alcohol, like a starving wild cat, seemingly on the verge of losing control and pouncing at any moment.
Shi Yu signaled the servant to place the alcohol down, and understanding his cue, the servant promptly set the two bottles on the coffee table and then retreated.
