CHAPTER 395: CHAPTER 395: HOW ABOUT WE PLAY A GAME?

After the door closed, Su Ge was heavily thrown onto the bed.

She looked in shock at the man who had thrown her, cold and aristocratic in his features, but those eyes were terrifying.

The pair of normally bottomless cold eyes were now burnt red with intense flames; her cheeks heated up after just one glance.

Subconsciously, she grabbed the quilt nearby to cover herself.

The faint, familiar fragrance from the quilt wafted to her nose.

Only then did Su Ge realize that this was the man’s bedroom.

This was his bed.

Since moving into the Chu Family home, she had hardly ever been to his room.

Why had he brought her here?

She looked toward the man in horror and saw his eyes fixed on her. Slowly, he removed his suit jacket and tossed it aside, still staring at her intensely, then he started to undo a few buttons on his shirt.

The little woman accidentally caught a glimpse of the man’s finely shaped collarbone, subconsciously lowering her head and tightly gripping the quilt in her hands, refusing to let go.

Soon, she felt the bed sink down again, and the little woman, afraid, quickly closed her eyes, daring not to move.

After a while, there was no movement. The little woman, slightly puzzled, opened her eyes and cautiously lifted her head to look at the man, only to see his serene, handsome face just a few centimeters away from her own.

"Xiao Ge, how about we play a game?"

The man’s low and husky voice sounded, laden with danger and seduction.

"What... what game?"

What kind of game did he want to play in this place?

The man did not answer but suddenly stood up and walked over to a liquor cabinet in the room.

He gently opened the cabinet and took out two bottles of red wine.

At this point, Su Ge also slowly sat up on the bed.

Was he... going to drink?

But doesn’t he know that she doesn’t drink?

It was twilight, with the evening sun spilling into the room from the window sill.

The man poured two glasses of red wine, elegantly walking towards the little woman.

"Yihan..." When he handed the glass to her, Su Ge hesitated for a moment, "I can’t..."

"I know you can’t hold your liquor, so let’s play a game. The loser drinks," he said.

Hearing this, Su Ge took the glass from him, nervously holding it in her hands.

"What... game..." she asked in a soft and mellow voice, her head lowered, looking at the red liquid in the glass.

"What would you like to play?"

The man stood by the bed with his tall figure, the dimming sun casting a hazy glow over him, making him look somewhat ethereal and undeniably sexy.

"I... don’t know, I usually don’t play games that much."

She rarely found herself in social gatherings, so she was completely clueless about the games that high society people liked to play.

The games she knew were simple and childish at best.

Like rock-paper-scissors, the kind that didn’t require any brainpower...

"Then let’s play rock-paper-scissors," the man suddenly said.

"What?" Su Ge thought she had heard wrong.

Rock-paper-scissors?

He played... such a childish game?

"Otherwise, you can think of a more interesting game."

The man’s expression was impassive as he casually held the wine glass with one hand.

Su Ge stared at him for a while without blinking.

This person probably didn’t attend social functions often, either.

Even if he did, he likely rarely played games there.

So, he also knew only simple and childish games, such as rock-paper-scissors.

Thinking this, Su Ge felt somewhat reassured at heart.

"All right, let’s play rock-paper-scissors."