Just...
Miu Xiangqiao, do you really have such an uncontrollable urge to see embarrass myself?
Pretending to be obedient yourself, yet still putting on an act to explain for ... are you scared I won’t realize this is your childish little trick?
Song Lili looked around...
The birthday star of today’s celebration had yet to arrive, but the atmosphere in the hall had already heated up.
"What are you looking at?"
After gulping down a large cup of liquor, Lu Xiaoer felt a burning sensation in her stomach within two minutes.
She turned her head and saw Song Lili looking around.
"Just looking around."
Song Lili said indifferently. Lu Xiaoer’s hand rested on Song Lili’s shoulder, and promptly, her little face pressed close, peering at Song Lili with pouted lips...
"What’s up?"
Song Lili found her expression quite amusing.
"Xiao Li... you’re the prettiest woman I’ve seen with short hair!"
Song Lili suddenly laughed out loud.
"But... I still prefer you with long hair... gentle, delicate, lively, cute..."
Lu Xiaoer sighed lightly, "What’s wrong with you, girl? Those eyes... they’re frighteningly mature."
"Not true, don’t talk nonsense."
Song Lili steadied her, "You can’t be drunk just like that, I rember you being able to hold your liquor much better than this..."
She busily sniffed Lu Xiaoer’s cup close to her nose, her eyebrows knit together,
"What are you drinking?"
"Orange juice!"
"Bullshit."
Song Lili detected the strong scent of vodka.
Whatever the mix, the alcohol content must have been high.
"Hey... isn’t that, that’s..."
Following the direction of Lu Xiaoer’s pointing finger, Song Lili looked over. At that glance, she was simultaneously thrilled, delighted, yet had to suppress her feelings—
Zhongli Wuzhi.
One of the five greatest wealthy families of Anlin City: Wen, Miu, Bai, Lu, and Zhongli.
"Sha, shaless..."
Lu Xiaoer slurred, pointing at the person and shouting.
As soon as Zhongli Wuzhi entered, he saw the slightly tipsy Lu Xiaoer on the couch, his fox-like eyes curving into a smile as he strutted over,
"Little Ear?"
"Stay away from , shaless..."
Lu Xiaoer waved her hand. She was a bit drunk, true, but still conscious, though her vision was sowhat blurry and the human shapes seed to wobble.
"Why would you say that about ?"
Zhongli Wuzhi took a seat beside Lu Xiaoer, this man, renowned throughout Anlin for his romantic escapades, now grinning and cozying up to Lu Xiaoer, his fox-like eyes as crafty as ever.
Even now, Song Lili rembered the ti she had fought with this man over Lu Xiaoer.
Because no one expected the city’s most notorious playboy, the first Young Master Hua of Anlin City, would beco a couple with Lu Xiaoer.
"Eh? And who is this beauty?"
Zhongli Wuzhi had been staring at Lu Xiaoer for a while before he noticed Song Lili beside her, his fox-like eyes slightly widening with a smile as he looked at her.
"Song Lili, Xiaoer’s friend."
"Little Ear’s friend is so pretty, why is Little Ear so ill-fated?"
"It’s you who’s ill-fated, your whole family’s ill-fated!"
The two of them bickered. Seeing these two was like truly returning to the most carefree monts, the warm and dramatic days of youthful vigor.
Out of the corner of her eye, Song Lili caught a glimpse of a figure walking towards a secluded place—that was... Wang Yun.
It seed not to be the direction of the restrooms, but rather...
As she thought this, she had already stood up.
"Xiao Li?"
Seeing Song Lili get up, Lu Xiaoer hurriedly tugged at her.
"Lie down for a bit, I’m just heading to the restroom."
"Ah? Oh..."
Song Lili looked at Zhongli Wuzhi and said,
"Please take care of Xiaoer for ."
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