Chapter 1104
They never expected that the girl who looked so delicate would drink, and not only that, she could handle her liquor pretty well. This instantly generated a sense of common ground, bridging the gap between the boys and girls.
Soon, a few people from Class 3 next door also joined in the drinking.
"Nice." Someone mumbled.
Suddenly, there was a slight touch on the hand.
Then everyone noticed that Mane York's face didn't look very good, she seemed unhappy.
She idly used her chopsticks to push the meat around her plate, her expression unanimated and silent.
"Um, senior, would you like to sing? There's a karaoke pedestal over there."
Mane York glanced over with her cold eyes and said indifferently, "Bring me some alcohol."
"What?"
She casually pressed the chopsticks onto the table, her expression somewhat disdainful: "Bring the alcohol here, fill it up."
The boys looked at each other, their eyes seemingly asking: What's the meaning of this?
