Encountering the Wind and Asking the Moon

"Who slept with who? You're really capable of twisting black and white just because you're drinking."Xu Chengfeng glanced at Zuo Yue, who was lying on the bed with her limbs spread out. He turned around with a dark face and walked back to the sofa. He tugged at the collar of his shirt and looked at the remaining red wine on the coffee table.

He really sighed at how much this girl would have let herself go if she wasn't bound by him.

It seemed that no one had dared to control her in the past three years. Even Xu Yuan had failed to look after her.

He hadn't even bothered about her smoking and drinking the last time, but now he was thinking of rebelling.

"Oh, don't believe me…I really... I really gave him…She was asleep…Hehe…"

Zuo Yue turned over and buried her face in the pillow, muttering in a muffled voice.