A man trying to seduce the police captain: Captain Lu, you're doomed!

After saying that, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and her crying stopped abruptly.

His swollen eyes suddenly widened, and a raging fire instantly ignited within them.

Like a wildcat whose fur has been touched, she exudes a fierce determination that will scratch anyone who dares to mess with her.

Before Lu Chenyuan could react, she suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist, which was hanging by his side, with surprising force.

"And another thing! You held her hand in front of me last time! You touched her hand, you held her hand, why did you touch her?"

Her voice was urgent and angry, filled with a strong sense of possessiveness.

"I'll bite you to death! I'll teach you a lesson for holding hands indiscriminately!"

The words had barely left his mouth when a sharp, piercing pain shot through his wrist—

Su Wan lowered her head and bit his wrist hard.

The force was fierce and urgent, as if it was venting all the grievances, anger, and resentment accumulated over the past few days through this one bite.

Her teeth were deeply embedded in his skin, causing a distinct pain, and he could even feel them trembling.

Lu Chenyuan was completely stunned, his pupils contracted sharply, never expecting that she would actually dare to bite him.

A clear ring of teeth marks was instantly left on his wrist, carrying a faint smell of blood.

Su Wan bit her lip for a while before letting go, raising her head, and glaring at him fiercely.

His eyes still held wet tears, yet they exuded a fierce determination that said, "I'm not wrong."

She suddenly stood up, staggered, and reached out to pick up an unfinished beer bottle from the table next to her.

Clutching the bottle tightly in her hand, the coolness of the bottle brought her back to her senses, but it also emboldened her.

"I won't allow it! I'll never let you hold her hand again! I won't let you get close to her! I won't let me see you with her!"

She waved a beer bottle, her voice high-pitched and shrill, filled with the madness of alcohol.

"You two have no feelings for each other at all, why don't you break up? Why are you with her? I want to date you, Lu Chenyuan! I want to be with you, I like you more than she does, I'm more suitable for you than she is!"

She began her repetitive accusations again, repeating the same few sentences over and over, yet with an unwavering conviction.

Su Wan knew she was conscious at that moment.

She clearly remembered that she liked Lu Chenyuan, clearly remembered his indifference towards her, and clearly remembered everything that had just happened.

But she seemed a little out of it. The alcohol numbed her sense of shame, amplified her emotions, and made her reckless, wanting only to shout out all her thoughts and get his response.

In the end, she didn't even know what she was saying anymore; she just felt a tightness in her chest and wanted to vent.

She started grabbing whatever she could reach in the private room and throwing it at Lu Chenyuan—

Empty wine bottles, tissue boxes, unfinished snacks, even plates on the table—anything her hand could reach was thrown at her.

"Clang!"

"Splash!"

The sounds of shattering and crashing echoed throughout the room, making the already messy private room even more chaotic.

The empty wine bottle smashed on the ground, shattering into pieces of glass.

The plate slammed to the ground with a loud thud.

Snacks were scattered all over the floor, mixed with wine stains, making a mess.

Lu Chenyuan was about to explode.

He froze on the spot, instinctively dodging the flying objects.

His dark eyes blazed with raging fury, yet also held a hint of unbelievable absurdity.

He couldn't reconcile the woman in front of him, who was throwing a tantrum like a child, crying, screaming, and smashing things, with the woman he had repeatedly tried to seduce him with explicit words and actions, whom he had labeled as shameless.

She was really crying; she wasn't faking it.

Her eyes were swollen like walnuts from crying, and her exquisite makeup was a complete mess.

The black mascara smudged, leaving two black tear streaks under her eyes, making her look like a poor little kitten.

Her hair was a mess; her once smooth, long hair was now draped over her shoulders, some strands even sticking to her tear-stained cheeks.

The tip of his nose was red, and a tiny snot bubble had even appeared.

She herself was completely unaware and continued to cry her heart out.

I cried for a while, perhaps because I was too emotional, or perhaps because of the alcohol.

Su Wan suddenly clutched her chest, bent over, and vomited.

She knelt on the ground, vomiting in a miserable state, her stomach churning violently, the vomit tearing her apart.

Surprisingly, when she vomited, she subconsciously reached for an empty bowl on the table next to her, brought it to her mouth, and tried to vomit into the bowl instead of making a mess on the floor.

Lu Chenyuan stood there, looking at her unprecedentedly disheveled appearance. The anger in his heart was like being doused with a bucket of cold water, gradually subsiding and replaced by an extremely complex emotion—

There was frustration, helplessness, absurdity, and a hint of heartache that even he himself was unwilling to admit.

From the moment he dragged her into this private room, he never expected that such an out-of-control scene would unfold.

Her body was so delicate, it looked as if he could crush her with a single finger.

But within this small body lies explosive power like a bomb.

He cried, screamed, bit, and smashed things, turning his peaceful world upside down.

He was truly at his wit's end.

Coax? He had never coaxed a woman before, let alone a woman who was drunk and throwing a tantrum.

Scolding? She was crying so hard that his words were like stones sinking into the sea, having no effect whatsoever.

Hit her? He couldn't bring himself to do it. Looking at her pitiful appearance, he simply couldn't bring himself to do it.

Just as Lu Chenyuan was at his wit's end and struggling with his inner turmoil, there was a gentle knock on the window of the private room.

Outside the window, the old colleague who had been worried that he would knock Su Wan unconscious was smiling awkwardly, peeking inside with his voice low but clear.

"Captain Lu, um... we haven't calmed them down yet? Old Li and the others are leaving, they're asking if you want to come with them."

The colleague's gaze swept quickly across the mess in the private room, Su Wan crying her heart out and vomiting uncontrollably on the floor, and Lu Chenyuan standing to the side with a livid face and a low-pressure aura. A hint of gossip and surprise flashed in his eyes, but he did not dare to linger and quickly looked away.

"it is good."

Lu Chenyuan took a deep breath, suppressing all the emotions in his heart.

The voice remained cold, yet carried a hint of barely perceptible weariness.

He knew he couldn't go on like this.

Old Li and his colleagues were senior leaders in the bureau. He couldn't keep them waiting, and he certainly couldn't let them see this absurd scene in the private room.

We must act swiftly and decisively.

But where should we fight? Where should we go to settle this score?

The woman in front of me had cried, made a scene, and even vomited.

They looked exhausted, but showed no sign of stopping.

After vomiting, Su Wan felt as if her last bit of strength had been drained away.

He slumped to the ground, panting heavily.

She looked up at Lu Chenyuan through teary eyes.

Then, he did something that completely broke Lu Chenyuan's defenses—

She reached out, grabbed his trouser leg, and used it to wipe her mouth and tears.

The movements were natural and practiced, as if he were wiping an ordinary rag.