Her posture was so enticing that no man should resist responding.
Yet Shen Jinci truly had no response, just looking at her indifferently, saying without any ripple in his emotion: "I have asked Kang Yu to come over and escort Miss Zhuang home."
Zhuang Jie Ning bit her lip unwillingly.
Just now, to put on a convincing act, Zhuang Jie Ning really had drunk a little.
At this moment, she propped up her dizzy body to stand, slowly walking towards Shen Jinci; her clothes were disheveled, not knowing when, which could reveal large swaths of fair skin with just a bit of movement.
Zhuang Jie Ning's figure was no less attractive than Bian Yue's, curvy and striking enough to make any man stare with wide eyes.
Now, her steps were unsteady, several times almost falling over.
Yet Shen Jinci remained unmoved, merely watching her awkward demeanor as if it was beneath his notice.