Forced to Marry Mr. Billionaire

17: Chapter 17 Eighteen Layers of Hell 17: Chapter 17 Eighteen Layers of Hell However, it was actually the first time he had seen someone like her, with her clear soup and plain noodles, her unadorned face, petite and pure like a student.

Everyone’s gaze fell on An Ruo, unable to bear their burning eyes, she could only lower her head and demurely look away.

Tang Yuchen was very familiar with this place; he could be said to be its king.

Here, he needed not deliberately greet anyone, behaving as he pleased, his every move was full of the demeanor of a ruler.

An Ruo sat with him on the leather sofa, although she appeared calm on the surface, in reality, she wasn’t very confident inside.

She knew she should not have come to this place, yet she had stubbornly followed along.

The waitress prepared two bottles of ’88 red wine for Tang Yuchen, the rose-colored liquid poured into the tall glass, emitting a splendid glow.

Tang Yuchen picked up the glass, shook it by his lips, then suddenly pressed the cold rim of the glass against An Ruo’s tender lips.

“Drink it.”

An Ruowei hesitated slightly then carefully tried to avoid it, “I don’t drink.”

The man’s dark gaze fixed on her, his lips curved in a shallow smile, yet he did not speak.

An Ruo

Tang Yuchen avoided

no choice but to drink

felt spicy

Yuchen deliberately antagonized her, tilting the glass and pouring large gulps of wine into

last

hand fell on her back, gently stroking, as if helping her catch her breath, yet also seemed like

shook her head, not knowing if it was from the choking or from being drunk, her fair little face turned

glass of whiskey for himself, half a glass, not too much or too little, but

“Try this one.”

Ruo quickly shook her head, “I can’t drink

his face, “An Ruo, don’t you want to

“But…

drink anymore, I’ll

afraid of, I’m here, no one will dare to touch you if you

flickered slightly, somewhat

one more glass could regain the An family’s partnership, it seemed like a

“Fine, I’ll drink.”