"Are you drunk?" Qin Youxuan detected the strong smell of alcohol on him and frowned slightly.
"Drank some." Dan Hanjie abruptly nodded, moved closer to her, let out a breath, and with a wicked smile, "Just a little bit, not drunk, I've been waiting for you."
"..."
Drunkards always say they're not drunk.
Qin Youxuan felt even more convinced it was a mistake to come at this time. Trying to discuss matters with a drunkard was bound to be fruitless.
"Dan Hanjie, let go of me, sober up properly. When you want to recover your property, we'll set another time to talk," she said.
Just as Qin Youxuan was about to rise, Dan Hanjie flipped over, pinned her down on the sofa effortlessly, and climbed on top of her.
"I don't want the property, I want you. Will you give it to me?" Dan Hanjie kissed her cheek. Qin Youxuan's eyes widened in shock, she struggled a few times, but couldn't push him away.
