When he had turned his head over again, Xia Qingyi had her head resting on one hand while the other was still holding onto her chopsticks. She had stopped eating, however. She was looking down, though he had no idea what she was doing.
Mo Han asked, "What's wrong? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Xia Qingyi looked up and shook her head as she smiled at him.
Mo Han felt a little uneasy at Xia Qingyi's smile for some reason. There was something abnormal about her.
Xia Qingyi placed the chopsticks down as she straightened her back. She placed both of her hands on the table to support her head with a wide smile. She looked at everyone around her. Her voice was neither loud nor soft, "Are you guys... ready?"
The attention of everyone at the table suddenly landed on her as they looked at her puzzled. No-one knew what had happened.
Xia Qingyi was still smiling widely, "Then I'll begin."
"Three." Xia Qingyi counted by herself.
Mo Han felt that something was wrong. He quickly pulled her arm, thinking she had gotten drunk as he asked, puzzled, "What's wrong?"
"Two." Xia Qingyi giggled.
For some unknown reason, the people sitting at the table started to be nervous. They had forgotten to speak as they only looked at her.
"One." Xia Qingyi turned over to look at Mo Han without any buffer time once she was done speaking. She then gripped Mo Han by the chin with her right hand to pull his head down and she moved forward to kiss him.
Mo Han was astonished when their lips touched each other. He watched Xia Qingyi helplessly. She had her eyes closed as she kissed him. Her lips were soft and moist, like cotton candy.
She was so close to him that he could hear her soft and subtle breathing.
By the time he had realized what was happening, Xia Qingyi had already pushed him away. She turned to look at Zhang Jingchen, who was on her right, before moving forward to kiss him as well.
Everyone at the table was bewildered. They did not know how to react to what was happening in front of them. Mo Han was the only that had moved to pull Xia Qingyi back by her hand when she was about to kiss Zhang Jingchen. Though, no-one had expected Xia Qingyi to ignore Mo Han's actions as she continued to lift her hands, wanting to embrace Zhang Jingchen by his neck.
Zhang Jingchen, on the other hand, might have been too surprised as he merely looked at Xia Qingyi with his eyes wide opened while his body remained unmoved.
"What are you doing?" Mo Han stood up to hug Xia Qingyi. With a strong pull, he separated the two.
Xia Qingyi slumped against Mo Han as she could not be bothered to use her energy. She continued to smile widely, though her eyes were shining with seduction, "Why are you so worried for? It's only been two."
Mo Han hugged her waist as he propped her slumping body down with her hands. His expression was frozen like ice, "You're drunk."
Xia Qingyi laughed once as she turned her head to point at the others sitting at the table, "You guys... No-one can run away."
Everyone at the table started to laugh out loud at the state that she was in. They started to come and console Mo Han, "Boss, the way that your younger sister acts when she is drunk is really special!"
Mo Han kept quiet as he did all he could to handle Xia Qingyi, who had been struggling in his embrace restlessly. She was pulling Mo Han's hand on one hand, while moving her head toward the others as she closed her eyes, wanting to kiss that person again.
Mo Han was seriously angry as he freed one of his hand to cover Xia Qingyi's mouth. He told that person, "I'm sorry for letting you all see such a thing happen."
The rest relayed that they understood as they joked, "It's alright. Boss' younger sister is so pretty that I wouldn't mind letting her kiss me."
Xia Qingyi was extremely restless as she glared at Mo Han. She made some noises, wanting to run away from Mo Han.
"Let me tell you, Xia Qingyi. If you continue to act like this, I won't let you into the house tonight!" Mo Han's voice was extremely strict. Everyone at the gathering was undoubtedly scared when he had said this out loud with his eyebrows furrowed.