Xia Ruoxin sat numbly in between a few men. A glass of liquor was right before her. She took over, gulped it down, and proceeded to cough loudly. Too much alcohol consumption still did not suit her, but for her, she not only had to keep drinking… she must also keep smiling.
She drank glass after glass. When she lowered her head, tears appeared at the corner of her eyes and fell into the glass of alcohol. She drank the mixture of alcohol and tears in one gulp. On the outside, she was smiling along with the rest.
Until that man put his hand on her thigh. She started shivering as her body instinctively rejected this kind of touch. However, she remained smiling although her smile looked a bit bitter and filled with tears.
Unknown to her, at the moment, a pair of dark and icy gaze was directed at her. That look from the eyes indicated its owner's hatred and the desire to tear her into pieces.
