Timothy parked the car in front of the castle and walked around to the other side to help the drunk Ye Anqi out.
Ye Anqi had already woken up, but she still appeared to be quite drunk.
Groggily, she looked up to see the resplendent castle before her eyes.
"Where is this?"
"A beautiful castle," Timothy said with a smile.
Ye Anqi turned her head to stare at him, "And who are you?"
"I'm your friend, Timothy, whom you just met. Have you forgotten?"
"..."
Ye Anqi tried to remember, "I know... you bought me a drink."
"That's right, it was me."
Suddenly, Ye Anqi smiled seductively, "Come on, let's continue drinking... this time, my treat, okay?"
"Okay," Timothy supported her, "Let's go inside and keep drinking."
"Okay," Ye Anqi said with a silly smile, nodding her head.
Timothy glanced at her, his eyes full of amusement.
This woman, even her silly smile was bewitching.
That charm seemed innate, deeply rooted in her bones.
He had never seen such a captivating woman.
