Finn was speechless.
"Have you wooed Monica? Why are you worrying about me?"
Finn stopped talking and said to the waiter who had just walked in, "Open a bottle of red wine for us."
"Why red wine? It'll take so long to get drunk. By the time you're getting a little tipsy, you'll have finished your meal. How are you still in the mood to get drunk then?" Nox said bluntly, "Give me a bottle of tequila, the purest one you have. If the restaurant doesn't have it, you can buy it at the convenience stores outside. It's everywhere…"
Nox suddenly went quiet, seemingly shocked by something.
Finn, too, was surprised as he fixed his eyes on the waitress in front of him.
Although her looks had changed a lot, he recognized at a glance that the person in front of him was Shelly. He did not expect her to have had plastic surgery.
Shelly was also speechless. What kind of ill-fated relationship did they have to meet again?
