I Want A Pretty Boy

"I'm not leaving. Let go, let go of...hic...me...

"I still want to d-drink..."

Tang Xinrou's little face was flushed red from drinking. Her eyes were moving and her beauty was bedazzling.

Even though they were both women, Xu Yue's eyes couldn't help but twitch a little.

Of course... if Tang Xinrou hadn't been so drunk that she was in a drunken stupor, Xu Yue would have been very happy to admire this beauty. After all, who didn't like beautiful women?

But now, when she looked at Tang Xinrou, she wanted to beat her up.

Why did she have to accept Tang Xinrou's mess?

"Drink!"

Xu Yue sneered as she gritted her teeth and stuffed a bottle of wine into Tang Xinrou's hands.

"Continue drinking. I've already called your man. When he arrives, I'll let him see how drunk you are!"

"I... urgh..."

Tang Xinrou burped, her eyes flashing as she shook her head, hugging the bottle.

"M-my man? Who... who is my man?"