His hand crossed the table and stopped her from drinking. It was so intimate that no one dared to say anything because of his identity.

　　"Kent has drunk a lot. Let me help her drink this glass of wine."

　　ShenYunkai suddenly stretched out his hand.

　　"No, thanks."

　　He glanced at Henry and didn't move his hand. But a cold glance stopped him from taking the glass from Jiang canglan.

　　The glass of wine in Jiang canglan's hand finally returned to the table. No one dared to persuade her to drink again at the second half of the wrap party.

　　In the late night, the crew of the Japanese Restaurant dispersed...