Jiang Chen woke up early the next morning.
Two beautiful women laid beside him, and both were still asleep.
Leslie Garcia was on the left, who was rumored to be the goddess and top student at Nouveau York University, and the one on the right seemed to be called Airy...Elle? Regardless, she seemed to be a Hollywood actress, and the fact she got into the banquet was probably Loki's idea.
Last night's passion was still vivid in his mind. At first, it started off with embracing and mildness, to later, it turned into the girls begging for mercy. The two girls obviously underestimated Jiang Chen's combat effectiveness. After all, in their perception, Asians were not great in this aspect... and soon they realized how wrong they were.
After Jiang Chen reminisced last night's memory for a moment, he took a sip of water from the bedside table to soothe his dry throat.
