Mr. Paul realized what kind of foolish thing he had done and was utterly remorseful...
...
Inside the car:
Qin Mu directly carried Mu Wan into the car. Mu Wan seemed hazy and dazed, mumbling indistinctly, her voice so soft that Qin Mu couldn't hear clearly.
"Ugh... bastard..."
Mu Wan's red lips pouted, spitting out the two words of insult. Without explanation, Qin Mu knew she was definitely cursing him.
Qin Mu's thin lips curved faintly as he gazed at the woman sitting beside him, her coquettish demeanor catching his deep, dark eyes with a fleeting glimpse of unspoken meaning.
Today... he had lost.
Mu Wan had indeed drunk no less than two bottles of red wine on her own...
"Don't move... I'm taking you back to the hotel."
"Mmm..."
Mu Wan nodded vaguely, her hazy gaze landing on the man before her. Then, with a drunken smile, she said, "Buddy... you look so much like an upperclassman I knew... Mmm... He played basketball, you know... very handsome, very handsome…"
