The beautiful woman didn't quite understand what she was saying, but she could hear that she was mocking her. Her face turned uglier, and she cursed under her breath before leaving in her high heels.
Luo Yi sat beside him and asked for a bottle of wine from the waiter. They found a round table and sat down. They ordered a few more bottles before they calmed down.
The six of them had different thoughts, but none of them had the desire to speak.
Ye Changqing reached out and poured wine for them. Without saying anything, he downed the wine.
Mi Bing 'er couldn't drink alcohol, so he ordered juice for her and let her sit in the innermost seat so that she wouldn't be disturbed.
Ji Ziming let out a long sigh and leaned back on the sofa. His eyes were on the dancers as he raised his voice."She told me today that she hopes that I can find an an's real mother."
Her real mother? Ha!
Motherf * cker!
