He caught up to Qiao Mianmian and stopped her. "Beauty, don't go. What are you afraid of? I'm not a bad person. Don't be so cold. Let's be friends. Tell me what you like, jewelry or luxury cars?"
The drunkard looked at Qiao Mianmian from head to toe and reached out to touch her face. "Look at you, you're so tender. Let me dote on you.
"As long as you serve me well, I'll buy you anything you want."
The man was very drunk.
He had never considered Qiao Mianmian's identity.
Qiao Mianmian suppressed her disgust and pushed him away.
The man was already so drunk that he couldn't stand properly. After being pushed by her, he staggered two steps back and fell heavily onto the ground in a "hungry dog pouncing on shit" posture.
The man cried out in pain the moment he hit the ground.
Enraged, he looked up and glared at Qiao Mianmian. "B*tch, you're shameless. I'll teach you a lesson now."
