"Lin Fei, I'm not drunk, I really, really like you..." Li Ruyan's breath quickened, yet her voice grew firmer and more passionate.
At this moment, in the corner of the bedroom, a cellphone camera peeked out from the curtains, quietly capturing the image of Li Ruyan hugging the shirtless Lin Fei tightly. Then the camera disappeared back behind the curtains.
Behind the curtains, Dong Qingshan wore a sinister expression as he pocketed the phone, secretly thinking: Lin Fei, with this photo, let's see how welcome you'll be with the Li family? How can the old secretary still like you?
He further thought, it seems the drug I put in Li Ruyan's drink is starting to take effect. I refuse to believe a young man like Lin Fei could resist the allure of such a beautiful woman as Li Ruyan.
Under this potent influence, unless the two are entwined, the effects will be hard to dispel.
