Under the dim light, Sheng Mucheng gracefully waved the red wine glass in his hand, looking at the quiet Tang Yannuan under the gentle light.
However Tang Yannuan was not as relaxed as Sheng Mucheng. His eyes stared at the red wine glass in Sheng Mucheng hand and he sat stiffly, maintaining his defensive posture. He was always worried that Sheng Mucheng would pour the wine onto her again.
After all, in public, she didn't want to embarrass herself, nor did she want people to discuss her identity.
No one could tell Young Master Sheng the elegant girl sitting opposite was actually a robot. Few people could recognize that Sheng Mucheng was actually the Crown Prince of Huan Zhou International. After all, Sheng Mucheng had disappeared from the country for too long, so long that it had become
