The search for a spokesperson (12)

AI muli laughed again. Her laughter was so beautiful that it could cause the downfall of a city and a country. It was mesmerizing.

She suddenly raised the glass in her hand over he Jintong's head and turned the glass around gently with her wrist.

Immediately after, the bright red wine poured down from he Jintong's head. Her hair, face, and white dress were all stained with a dirty red in an instant.

He Jintong looked at mu li 'er in disbelief. The cold liquid flowed through her body, and she felt a chill in her chest. She shivered.

"You ..."

AI muli's elegant and beautiful face looked at her seductively. Her tone was as cold as ice, " " my skin's been itching recently, so i'm looking for someone to teach me a lesson. what about you? is your skin itching? if you're itching too, why don't we teach each other a lesson? "

Gu Youli, who had just come out of the washroom, happened to see this scene.