After Yuanyuan drank half a bottle of red wine, she began to cry.
I looked at her tear-stained face and my heart softened. I was angry and amused at the same time.
The drunkard had always been a chatterbox. She cried to me in pain about her ten years of longing, and I couldn't help but be annoyed.
I can't wait to immediately bring that Yu guy over and send him to Yuanyuan's side so that I can have peace of mind.
I interrupted her impatiently, "Miss, your youth is filled with men. You change boyfriends more frequently than you change clothes. It's not a loss. Don't learn from Wang Baochuan, alright?"
She cried even harder, like Wang Baochuan from the film "Love Amongst War" who's still waiting for Xue Pinggui!
I ignored her and turned on my phone to listen to music.
Suddenly, I saw the waiter sticking his head out of the door. I asked loudly, "What is it?"
