The Means of a Calculating B*tch (7)
Editor: Noodletown Translations
"You want my WeChat? Sure… not a problem." Jiang Xiaowei smiled, baring her canine teeth.
Wei Liao was comforted that he didn't act like an idiot all night for no reason…
"But you have to have two more glasses of baijiu." Jiang Xiaowei only just finished her sentence when Wei Liao immediately ran into the bathroom and… puked his guts out…
He completely fell apart as soon as he heard the word 'baijiu'…
The people around him burst out in hysterical laughter…
Then, Jiang Xiaowei pulled Huo Mian's arm. "Let's go, time for bed."
Huo Mian quietly followed behind her…
"Wait." Su Yu ran up to them.
"What?" Huo Mian turned around.
"Are you leaving, just like that? Aren't you going to say goodbye?" Su Yu asked contentiously.
"Goodbye." Then, Huo Mian continued following Jiang Xiaowei.
Su Yu sent them off with the saddest of expressions…