Shen Wanci ignored him and went to the restroom. She vaguely heard a knock on the door, and when she came out, there was a full table of food on the coffee table, and a large pile of wine on the floor.

There are white, beer-based, Western-style cocktails, and even low-proof sake.

Shen Wanci felt that he wasn't here to drink with her, but was angry after being rejected and wanted to use this method to kill her. With his amount of alcohol, which couldn't even mix five bottles of beer, drinking all this would mean an ambulance wouldn't be needed.

Bo Jingzhou sent a message to Chen Xu: "She's angry again."

Chen Xu: "Mr. Bo, did you say something that made Madam unhappy again?"

Through the screen, I could feel his sorrow.

Bo Jingzhou pursed his lips. If he hadn't said it that way, Shen Wanci wouldn't have let him in at all. Besides, what he said was the truth and he didn't exaggerate: "No."

Chen Xu: "Mr. Bo, we should either learn to flatter or learn to keep quiet, which one do you think is better?"

Bo Jingzhou: "..."

He irritably tossed his phone aside, and when he turned his head, he saw Shen Wanci standing in the doorway to the bedroom. He raised his hand and pressed against his temples: "What would you like to drink?"

"Want a taste of your blood?"

The man thought for a moment, then extended his arm. "Do you want to wash it?"

"...."

She really didn't know if this man was straight or just dumb.

But he had never been like this before, as if his energy was drained, his whole person seemed a bit downcast. Could it be that he had encountered something truly insurmountable?

After some thought, Shen Wanci decided to sit back down on the sofa. She was afraid that Bo Jingzhou might pass out if he drank too much here.

The woman's legs were casually crossed. "Come on, what are you really here for? Don't tell me you're just here for the drinks."

Bo Jingzhou poured her a cocktail with only a few degrees of alcohol, his gaze falling on her rosy lips. His eyes were very dark, and when he looked at someone so intently, it was as if he wanted to draw them in: "What if I said I came here to sleep with you..."

‘Splash’.

A half bottle of cocktail poured down his head, flowing along his nose and cheek, the liquid in his mouth was sweet with a slightly bitter taste from the alcohol.

Shen Wanci slammed the glass bottle onto the table: "When you're sober, get out of here."

She was crazy to think that Bo Jingzhou, that dog thing, had something happen to him. She put on her shoes and got up angrily, striding towards the bedroom. Bo Jingzhou reached out and grabbed her, using a bit too much force. Shen Wanci's ankle had already been sprained. She had been bearing the pain and could still walk, but when he pulled her, her ankle was injured again, she lost her balance and fell onto the sofa.

"Ah."

She cried out in pain, her face pale and tears streaming down her cheeks.

Bo Jingzhou had been thinking about the doctor's words and the strange man who appeared at her house when he first came in. He walked quickly, so he didn't notice her gait. Now that he heard her scream, he was startled and even forgot to wipe the wine off his face: "What's wrong? Where are you hurt?"

He didn't need a reply from Shen Wanci, as he had already seen it.

Her left ankle was swollen and high, red with a hint of purple.

"When did you sprain it?" Bo Jingzhou held her foot, kneeling on one knee and leaning down. The wine dripped along her hair and onto her skin.

It's a little cold.

Shen Wanci subconsciously shrank her feet, Bo Jingzhou frowned and held her down, preventing her from moving: "Don't move."

The man's voice was cold and sharp, just like when he scolded an employee who made a mistake during a company meeting.

He looked a bit disheveled at the moment, his messy hair wet and plastered to his forehead. His shirt collar was soaked, the fabric clinging to his body, outlining his faintly visible muscle lines. But he was handsome, so even in disarray, he was still attractive. Now, like this, he was both alluring and sexy, selling himself with charm.

His fingers traced along her swelling, pressing lightly in circles, making sure nothing was broken before he let go. "How did you do that?"

Shen Wanci's skin where he had touched it burned with heat. When Bo Jingzhou retracted his hand, she hastily pulled back, tugging at her trousers to cover the spot: "I accidentally twisted my ankle."

"Who was that man just now?" Bo Jingzhou's gaze was fixed on her, missing not a single expression on her face.

"The new bodyguard."

The man got up and went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of iced water. He wrapped it in a towel and applied it to Shen Wanci's feet, "Welcome home?"

Shen Wanci said angrily, "Didn't you hire a bodyguard? Why isn't he at your house? What are those in Yiting Garden, ghosts?"

Bo Jingzhou didn't continue asking about Lu Feng. If Shen Wanci truly had something to do with the other party, she wouldn't have expressed herself that way and 'invited' him out. She didn't want to say it, he could go investigate.

He uncorked another bottle of cocktail and passed it to Shen Wanci: "About the incident in City A, I asked around. The two suspects arrested by the police weren't on that road when you had your accident."

Shen Wanci didn't want Bo Jingzhou to get involved in this matter. Although she didn't know his exact identity, anyone capable of doing such a thing must have a powerful background, and that person was ruthless and disregarded the law. She didn't want him to be implicated.

She took a sip of her drink. "Let it go, I was just unlucky. Besides, I'll never go back there again. No matter how long their reach is, they can't possibly extend it all the way to Kyoto."

This thing about alcohol, once you start, you just get higher and higher, and all the food on the table is what she likes.

"No, I can't drink anymore. I think I'm a little drunk."

Bao Jingzhou reached out and caught her swaying body. He had been drinking high-proof liquor, drunk even more heavily than Shen Wanci: "Hmm, I'll take you back to the room to sleep."