Xiang Mingzhu had drunk quite a bit of alcohol and felt weak all over.
She was held tightly by a strong, fat man and could not move at all. As she struggled, her little face turned intensely red.
It made her look even more enticing.
Zhao Chang looked at her as if she were a piece of fish on a cutting board, interested in continuing to play with her.
He flicked his finger, and a medicinal pill fell into the wine.
"Miss Xiang, haven't you made up your mind yet? Don't wait, no one is coming to save you. I am a business partner of the Lu Family, and your uncle will not offend a partner for you."
"You…"
Xiang Mingzhu clenched her teeth and glared at Zhao Chang.
Her uncle would actually let some fat man bully her like this.
"Miss Xiang, I simply admire you. I just want to offer you a drink, nothing more. After all, you are Lu Bannong's niece; I respect the monk for the sake of the Buddha."
As Zhao Chang spoke the latter part, he let out a few strange chuckles.
