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Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and laughed at himself. He was so depressed to be "taught up" by his wife today. Why was there a beautiful woman who had her eyes on him when he came to the bar? And now there was a little vixen who took the initiative to strike up a conversation with him?
"I'm alone. Does it have anything to do with treating you to a drink?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.
The woman didn't say anything and went to pick up Ye Fan's vodka without saying anything. She asked the waiter for a cup of wine and began to pour it and drink it by herself.
"You have alcohol, I have a story. Isn't drinking with each other better than drinking alone?" The woman drank a cup of vodka and said.
Ye Fan smiled evilly. "Oh? What's your story?"
The woman's expression was a little lonely, and she smiled sadly. "My husband cheated on me... Does that count?"
Ye Fan shrugged his shoulders. "This is also a story? Then my whole person will be like a 'story meeting'!"