"Also, although I was dizzy and couldn't see what that man looked like, my intuition told me that he should be rather handsome and his figure seems pretty good. I remember feeling his muscles."
"Luo Luo…"
Qiao Mianmian didn't know how to console her anymore.
Any girl would feel terrible about this.
Although Jiang Luoli sounded nonchalant, how could she not care?
Even if they didn't see their first time as more important than their lives, they still wanted to give it to the person they liked.
Not to a stranger.
Qiao Mianmian suddenly felt that she and Jiang Luoli shared the same fate.
Because they had the same experience.
The first time was given to a stranger.
She couldn't remember what the man looked like that night.
And the funny thing was that she was taken away after drinking too.
She never expected that her best friend would end up in the same situation.
