Hu's struggling hands swept across the man's cheeks, but the next second, his hand came up empty.,Startled, he turned his head and was caught off guard by a man in a white shirt walking over from the side hall. He was carrying a bottle of red wine in his hand. He casually straightened his shirt collar, revealing an attractive collarbone.,"Aunt Song, I wasn't fully awake just now," Fu Xiaoyao awkwardly turned away, not daring to look at the man's face.。