Mu Yancheng was greeted by the boisterous, electric music, which was pounding in the air, the moment he entered the bar.
As usual, he ordered several bottles of hard liquor and went to take a seat in a private room. Once the alcohol was served, the bartender concocted a shot for him, which he gulped down straight.
Only after the fiery alcohol hit his stomach did he feel his mood elevating a little!
That was soothing!
Just when he was starting to feel slightly at ease, Lin Xueya's loathsome face popped up in his head again!
'Mu Yancheng, this is the wish of our seniors, but if you want to touch me, it's more than just about whether I'm willing to let you or not. What is crucial is if… you are worthy!'
B*tch!
'Once this marriage is completed, it's just in name. Even if you stick to me, I won't depend on you. After all, there isn't anyone who can force me to share a bed with a man I dislike or even hate.'
