After getting used to the neon-lit nights of that lifestyle, I ended up falling in love with it.
Indulgence, revelry, without a care in the world.
Women are meant to be slept by men anyway.
Who sleeps with whom, doesn't it end up the same?
That's why Li Tingting reckoned her drinking capacity could absolutely outmatch this woman by ten streets.
"Just seeing if you dare," Li Tingting provocatively looked at Lin Shiyan.
"What's there to be afraid of, how should we drink?" The queen had decided to throw caution to the wind tonight; anyway, with Wang Dadong around, she wasn't scared of getting drunk.
Moreover, as the president of Shiyan, socializing was inevitable; she might not dare call herself the Divine of drinks, but she was definitely heavy-handed.
"Waiter, bring the booze!" Wang Dadong snapped his fingers.
His dear wife wanted to show off, and he obviously supported her.
Soon, four bottles of 65-degree Wuliangye were placed on the table.
