Chapter 2268 - 2257: Lin Zifeng’s Forceful Appearance

"Sorry, Li Wen, I’m not feeling well, I’m afraid I can’t stay and accompany you," Zhao Xuemo said apologetically, "I’m sorry."

After saying that, regardless of whether Li Wen agreed, Zhao Xuemo picked up her bag and turned to walk out of the booth. However, just as she was about to leave the door, she felt a wave of dizziness, her head heavy, limbs weak, and she was about to collapse at any moment.

"Hm? What’s happening to me?" Zhao Xuemo knew that she had only had one drink, not overindulging. No matter how strong that drink was, it couldn’t possibly make her drunk. Especially since she had worked in public relations before, if nothing else, her ability to hold alcohol was quite strong. How could one drink make her dizzy?

"Wen, here’s your chance. Don’t blame me for not warning you. I know it’s hard for you to handle this. I pulled a little trick without your permission, hurry up and go," Hu Zhangming winked at Li Wen. Instantly, Li Wen’s mouth curled into a sly smile, and he quickly stepped forward and wrapped his arm around Zhao Xuemo’s soft waist, his movements very suggestive.

Feeling someone touch her waist, Zhao Xuemo instinctively tried to push Li Wen away, but unfortunately, Hu Zhangming had added something to the drink. Now, while Zhao Xuemo’s mind was conscious, her head was heavy, limbs were soft and weak, unable to push him away.

As expected... Li Wen grinned, glancing at Hu Zhangming with a knowing smile, inwardly thanking him for his cunning, promising to repay the favor one day.

"Xuemo, you look unwell, I’m really worried. How about I drive you home?" Li Wen was secretly delighted, thinking about taking Zhao Xuemo home, imagining her beautiful, alluring body on the soft bed, those bewitching eyes, which pleased him immensely.

"No... no need, I... I can walk myself." Zhao Xuemo started feeling lost, her speech noticeably abnormal. Inside, however, she was very clear-headed, just that her mind and body were out of her control, as if she had drunk several cups of whiskey.

"How can that be? Look at yourself, I really am worried," Li Wen laughed slightly, his grip on Zhao Xuemo’s waist tightened. Zhao Xuemo tried hard to push him away, but no matter how much effort she made, he stuck to her like glue, unable to be removed.

Like this, with half-hearted resistance, Li Wen, harboring a bellyful of malice, walked casually out of the booth with Zhao Xuemo. Initially, she refused, but seeing Li Wen not taking advantage of her made her dismiss the thought, believing his intentions might have been genuinely good.

However, next came an uneasy feeling inside her; Li Wen’s hold on her waist tightened again. Zhao Xuemo wanted to refuse, to push him away, but her delicate body was powerless, forced to let him cling to her.

With a flash of wit, Zhao Xuemo said she needed to use the restroom, hoping to splash water on herself and wake up a little. However, hearing her request, an evil thought sparked in Li Wen’s mind.

"Alright, Xuemo, take it slow, I’ll accompany you to the restroom," he said, supporting Zhao Xuemo towards the ladies’ restroom. At this moment, she sighed in relief, unexpectedly seeing him follow her into the ladies’ restroom.

Zhao Xuemo realized the bad situation, quickly murmuring, "Wen, this is the ladies’ room, I can go by myself, please go out."

"Oh, how can I leave you? You’re drunk like this, as a man I can’t abandon you now," he said, helping her inside. The bar’s restrooms are conservative and advanced, there won’t be any awkwardness."

At this moment, Zhao Xuemo finally realized the seriousness of the situation, yet... what could she do now?

"Boom!"

Zhao Xuemo’s mind rang with a crash, acknowledging the bad situation; her consciousness gradually fading, unable to escape further, panting heavily. Li Wen forcibly helped her into the ladies’ restroom.

Just then, Lin Zifeng happened to be in the restroom too, naturally not missing the scene unfolding.

"You dare pull this trick here? It seems you’re tired of living," he laughed, striding towards the ladies’ restroom.

"What are you trying to do?" After entering the restroom, Zhao Xuemo noticed Li Wen had no intention of leaving, furrowing her brows, aware of the impending danger.

"I’m not trying to do anything, just helping you since you can’t seem to undress yourself," he said, drawing a wicked smile, attempting to forcibly remove her clothes.

"No, no, you can’t!" Zhao Xuemo firmly rejected him.

"Xuemo, you know my feelings, are you pretending not to? Isn’t my effort something you should acknowledge?" Li Wen said plainly, as if his kindness deserved repayment.

Indeed, Zhao Xuemo was naturally charming, even a seasoned flirt like Li Wen couldn’t resist her delicate allure, an irresistible force for youthful men.

"Li... Li Wen, we can’t be together, it’s impossible!" Zhao Xuemo, seething with anger, never imagined he could be like this. His behavior all along had clearly been a fa?ade, she foolishly thought Li Wen had integrity, even if bad, not bad towards her. She miscalculated. Apparently, men are no good at all.

"Xuemo, I’m so good to you, can’t you understand my feelings?" Li Wen angrily continued trying to pull off her skirt, almost getting it, when Zhao Xuemo kicked him with force!

"Ow~" Li Wen screamed in pain, clutching his crotch, face twisted, as Xuemo’s sharp heels kicked him hard, nearly hitting his vital spot.

"You!!!" Li Wen gritted his teeth, unable to stand due to the pain below.

When Li Wen got kicked back, barely getting back up, a familiar but unfamiliar face appeared before him.

"How does it feel being kicked like that, Wen?" Lin Zifeng smiled down at him.