Perhaps because of the alcohol, Gong Ye's eyes were tinged with red.
His suit buttons were not fastened, and his tie was loosely hanging to the side.
He was holding a glass of wine, standing right in front of her.
Hua Shiyu was shocked.
She never expected to meet Gong Ye here.
"Are you following me?"
Gong Ye leaned over and pinned her against the railing.
He looked at her with a slightly drunken gaze.
"Tell me, is it out of loneliness or frustration?"
"Gong Ye, what do you mean?"
"If it weren't for that, why would you come to a bar? If you're feeling down, you can come to me! Why didn't you come to me?"
"Gong Ye, you've had too much to drink! Please leave!"
Hua Shiyu could tell that Gong Ye was not only drinking but had gotten heavily intoxicated.
His words were obviously a bit incoherent.
She was there to cover for Feng Ziyu's legitimate business, and Gong Ye's fuss would draw other people's attention.
