Li Yundong quickly pulled his hand back, a wry smile on his face: "Sister, this is a restaurant! So many people are watching, do you want to put on a public ** show?"

Seeing Li Yundong retreat, Cao Kefei grinned, about to press her advantage, when she suddenly heard a cold snort nearby, and a voice thick with jealousy rang out: "Oh, so intimate, are we? Looks like I picked a bad time to arrive!"

Cao Kefei turned her hazy gaze slowly and giggled, "Zhao, President Zhao, what brings you here?"

Zhao Yougen had come to toast Cao Kefei, but the sight he witnessed upon entering shocked and enraged him with jealousy. He knew that although Cao Kefei appeared alluring and charming, like a goddess of sensuality, she was actually quite pure and self-disciplined in reality. Many men who tried to take advantage of her left empty-handed. He himself had long admired her beauty and pursued her privately for ages, yet she consistently kept him at arm's length, which infuriated him.

The glamorous goddess he had pursued fruitlessly was now being taken advantage of by some greenhorn college kid—this was absolutely intolerable!

Although Zhao Yougen was addressing Cao Kefei, his eyes were fixed sideways on Li Yundong, brimming with contempt and disdain. His look seemed to say: Kid, who do you think you are? Still nursing? Go back to the womb and nurse for a few more years before crawling out to play in the world!

Li Yundong felt a suppressed annoyance under Zhao Yougen's gaze. Cao Kefei, though somewhat tipsy, was perfectly clear-headed. She smiled and said, "Oh dear, President Zhao is offering me a toast; how could I refuse?"

Saying this, she poured herself a full glass and chuckled, "I'll drink this one first as a sign of respect!" With that, she tipped her head back and gulped the entire drink down.

As Cao Kefei tilted her neck