Quick Transmigration Female Supporting Character: Male God, Please Lie Down

The driver's side door opened, and a man with a loud voice got out of the car.

His gaze swept over Rong Che, and his eyes turned sinister.

His eyes gave off a dangerous aura.

She glanced at it once and then turned her gaze away.

A woman got out of the passenger seat.

The woman had her head down, wearing a red low-cut dress that accentuated her full breasts.

The skirt was also very short; if you took even a slightly larger step while walking, you could see your underwear underneath.

"Xue Mengyao, let's go!"

The man seemed to shout on purpose as he walked forward.

At this moment, Xue Mengyao tugged at her skirt and took two steps forward.

She seemed to sense something, and turned her head, just in time to see Rong Che and Zhao Qingyou standing there.

Xue Mengyao's eyes widened slightly, looking quite surprised, but given her state, there was nothing she could do to change anything.

She had no choice but to keep tugging at the hem of her skirt, trying to pull it down further.

"Ding-dong—System notification: Rong Che's favorability towards you is 95, and his favorability towards Xue Mengyao is 0!"

Upon hearing the system notification, Zhao Qingyou was puzzled.

"I haven't seen her for a long time, and when I saw her this time, she suddenly felt very unfamiliar."

Rong Che whispered in her ear.

"Let's go in!"

Zhao Qingyou took his hand and led him inside.

Rong Che looked at the hand she was holding and could no longer remain calm.

She took my hand on her own initiative; thinking about it, it's really quite exciting.

Rong Che, his face full of excitement, was pulled into the restaurant by her.

This is a Michelin three-star restaurant. Although the location is quite remote, it attracts a large number of people who come specifically to dine there.

Basically, you need to make a reservation a week in advance to eat here.

Unfortunately, right next to them sat Xue Mengyao and that sinister man.

Compared to Rong Che and Zhao Qingyou's calm demeanor, the two people at the next table seemed quite strange.

Xue Mengyao's face was deathly pale, and even though she still had blush on her cheeks, she still looked sickly.

It seemed that Rong Che and the others had seen her in such a wretched state, and at this moment, she appeared completely indifferent.

She first poured herself a glass of red wine and drank it.

He drank one cup, and then drank another one in quick succession.

The man sitting opposite her looked at her with a gloomy expression.

He finally couldn't hold back any longer when she finished all the red wine and called the waiter for another bottle.

He suddenly stood up, grabbed Xue Mengyao's wrist, and started to walk outside.

"Let us go!"

Xue Mengyao was probably drunk, as her face was flushed.

She initially appeared quite timid when standing next to this man.

Having drunk a bottle of wine, she must have been emboldened by the alcohol to suddenly shake off the man's hand.

"What are you doing? Let go of me!"

Xue Mengyao's loud shouting, especially in a Western restaurant, while not a huge noise level, still attracted a lot of attention.

The man frowned and quickly grabbed Xue Mengyao's wrist again.