Chapter 34: The Bold Young Woman

In the dim private room.

On the leather sofa, Tang Feng shook his head forcefully to sober up a bit.

After guzzling down more than a dozen beers, he was feeling somewhat tipsy.

He lifted his head and glanced to the side.

Miao Feng sat on the coffee table, cradling a drink in his hands, speaking with fervor, his whole body swaying—clearly drunk as well.

As for the gorgeous, wealthy women, they weren't faring much better, each of them with drunken, dreamy eyes.

One had already collapsed onto the sofa, out cold.

In the gloom, a slender figure sidled up.

Before Tang Feng could react, she plunked her ass right down onto his lap.

Her fair and smooth arms wrapped around Tang Feng's neck.

The faint smell of perfume mixed with the scent of alcohol hit his face.

By the dim light, Tang Feng could just make out her face.

A melon-seed face, a pair of seductive eyes, a delicate nose, tempting red lips—they composed an elegantly unique visage.