His cold, dark eyes made her feel scared, and her hands that were restrained froze in mid-air, forgetting to struggle.
Fu Jingchuan's hand clasped her wrist and pulled hard. She was pulled towards him, but he held her just as she was about to fall into his arms.
He looked into her eyes: "Shiyang?"
There was some uncertainty in the hoarse voice.
"Well, it's me." Shiyang said softly.
Fu Jingchuan paused and looked into her eyes again: "Why are you here?"
He asked, his deep voice was hoarse from alcohol, and his dark eyes were hazy and clear.
Shiyang couldn't tell whether he was drunk or sober.
"The waiter called my mobile phone." Shiyang said softly, "Even if it's just a stranger, I will call the police for help to avoid trouble."
"Why don't you just ask them to find the police?" Fu Jingchuan asked.
Shiyang was asked.
When she saw him unresponsive after being pushed in front of the dining table, she didn't even think of asking them to call the police. She just instinctively wanted to come over and see what was going on.
"Shiyang." Fu Jingchuan stared at her calmly, "I'm going to give up on you too, don't give me hope."
"Okay." Shiyang replied softly, "I have already informed Ke Chen. He should arrive soon."
After saying that, she tried to twitch her wrist and wanted to get up, but it didn't twitch.
Fu Jingchuan was looking at her coldly, with fierce eyes, and even tightened his grip on her wrist.
Shiyang did not argue with him, but asked him softly: "Fu Jingchuan, are you drunk?"
"Drunk." He said, suddenly letting go of her hand simply, "You go."
"Um."
Shiyang nodded slightly, turned around and left.
There was a heavy sound of the body hitting the table from behind, and a "thunder bang bang" sound of the wine bottle being knocked over. It was obvious that the impact was not light.
Shiyang turned around subconsciously.
Fu Jingchuan was struggling to stand up from the table, his brows furrowed. He was obviously very drunk and not very energetic.
His drunkenness was not reflected in his mind, but in his body.
Shiyang's hand hanging by his side moved, trying to help him, but then stopped.
"Are you... okay?" She couldn't help but asked him worriedly.
Fu Jingchuan waved his hand at her to stop her.
He gently rubbed his eyebrows with his other hand, stood up with strength, and walked towards the door.
His steps were a little unsteady, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the air as he stood up.
Fu Jingchuan obviously smelled it too, and frowned in disgust.
Shiyang stood there without moving, watching him approach unsteadily, and when he was about to pass by, Fu Jingchuan stopped.
"Shiyang." He whispered beside her, "This is the first time in my life that I got drunk."
"How does it feel to get drunk...?"
After a long time, Shiyang heard his hoarse voice coming from the small box.
"It's just as uncomfortable as when I'm awake." Fu Jingchuan said, "I probably won't do such stupid things again in my life."
"It's pretty good." Shiyang said softly, "Alcohol is not a good thing either."
"Yeah." Fu Jingchuan responded lightly, "You are all trying to find a way to bring Shangguan Linlin and me together, right?"
Shiyang didn't speak.
Fu Jingchuan didn't speak anymore.
He walked toward the door, but his body staggered accidentally. It looked like he was about to fall, but Shi Yang instinctively stretched out his hand to support him.
Fu Jingchuan pushed away her hand on his arm, staggered towards the door without looking at her.
This scene happened to fall in the eyes of Ke Chen, who rushed over in a hurry.
He was stunned and subconsciously looked at Shiyang.
Shi Yang lowered his head, pursed his lips slightly, and did not look at Fu Jingchuan.
Fu Jingchuan's cold and handsome face was calm and expressionless.
"Mr. Fu." Ke Chen called Fu Jingchuan hesitantly, then looked at Shiyang worriedly.
Fu Jingchuan raised his eyes and glanced at him.
"Send Miss Shi back."
He said that when the sound fell, the car keys in his hand had been thrown to Ke Chen, and his movements were not as agile as before.
Ke Chen raised his hand to take it and nodded hesitantly: "I'll call you a driver."
Fu Jingchuan didn't answer and walked out.
