Even Wei Yong, who had been a playboy and met countless women, could not help but feel aroused when he saw Shen Hanxing like this. That was strange. He had been dating girls and had long been a love expert. Yet, he had feelings for a girl who was more than ten years younger than him and had just glanced at him. It made him feel like those old days!
Wei Yong loosened the collar of his shirt and patted Wei Xi'er's back. He frowned and said, "Xi'er, stop crying. Let's go home."
"You? Who are you?" Wei Xi'er was so drunk that she mumbled inaudible, "Leave me alone! I still want to drink. Come, Mrs. Ji, cheers. I wish those flirtatious scumb*gs all go to hell!"
