The girl raised the wine glass high in her hand and drank it all in one gulp.
She drank a full glass of liquor calmly. She put down the glass and did not show any signs of getting drunk.
It was obvious that she was a frequent visitor to nightclubs and could hold her liquor.
Lance's eyebrows showed a trace of pleasure. He was handsome and not cold at all.
The girl spoke much more casually. She directly pushed the empty glass in front of him and said proudly, "See?"
The flickering light illuminated Lance's face, making him look even more handsome.
Facing the girl's eyes of adoration, Lance casually replied, "Not bad."
The girl saw that he was a little interested and reached out her hand. She smiled and said, "Then what about what you promised me?"
They talked as if the people around them had been outsiders.
Yvette clenched her fist and pinched her palm secretly to suppress the bad feelings in her heart.
