Chapter 384: You’re more dangerous

"Can't hold your drink?" Shang Rui merely clasped her slightly, but Fang Chixia softly bumped into his arms and landed straight into him.

The desire to spread both hands in between them rose almost reflexively, but seemingly aware of her intentions, Shang Rui forced her hands down.

“Let me go!” Fang Chixia struggled in his arms, and when she looked at him, she was completely spent.

“I’ll take you back to the private room. I’m responsible for your safety. A girl who is drunk walking around like this is so dangerous, don't you agree? Go with this brother!” Shang Rui's fingertips clasped her tiny chin, as his eyes ran down her pretty face for a while, his tone unhurried with a whiff of indolence.

Ptui!

Fang Chixia wanted to curse!

It's dangerous to walk around?

Isn't following him inside even more dangerous?

She pinched herself to keep let the pain keep her sanity. She shook her hand off him and the kitten broke out of his arms.

“Shang shaoye, can you sign the contract now?” In her drowsy state, Fang Chixia still didn’t forget her ultimate purpose of being there.

Her persistence wrinkled Shang Rui's brows.

“So dedicated? How much does Rongxi pay you for a month? Come to me and I’ll pay you three times more than you're being paid now!”

“It’s a pity, I don’t have any plans of changing jobs at the moment.” Fang Chixia retreated two steps back and refused quite simply.

Even with how Luo Yibei drove her into gnashing her teeth today, changing jobs has never crossed her mind, even if she wanted to.

With Luo Yibei's character, he would never let her do it!

Even if she runs far, as long as he doesn’t want to let go of her, he would just catch her back.

And after calming down for a while, she didn’t want to change herself.

In Rongxi, although Luo Yibei is often hateful, at least she doesn't have to suffer from various hidden rules in the workplace as his wife.

But if she were to change company, it would be hard to say.

And this Shang Rui isn't a good person at all!

Fang Chixia's blunt refusal smoldered Shang Rui with frustration.

"That's really a pity, eh!" He sighed, sizing her up nonchalantly.

Fang Chixia's consciousness was now exhausted. She could feel the weakness in her limbs and the swell in her eyes. She was light-headed and she might not sustain any longer.

The way he was looking at her made her feel a sense of crisis. She retreated again to distance herself from him.

Shang Rui’s eyes sharpened. He stepped forward and stretched out his arm to hold her.

“You’re drunk. I’ll take you upstairs to rest.” Abandoning their private room, he attempted to carry her horizontally and hit upstairs, but Fang Chixia struggled in his arms. "Don't touch me, let go!”

"You can't walk steadily, I'll help you." Shang Rui maintained remained calm and even coaxed her.

Fang Chixia ignored him. When she threw a few punches but missed. When the two passed by a counter, she suddenly grabbed a vase, hoisted it above her and hit him in the back of his head.

As she hit a vulnerable point, Shang Rui cried out the moment the vase smashed his head. When he raised his head, his eyes were spitting fire.

"This woman doesn't know how to tell good from bad!" His annoyance surfaced and his patience scattered under her attack. His eyes were now glowing crimson.