Victoria slanted her drunken eyes, giving Hank Clegg a seductive, silk-like gaze.
"Hank, am I your baby?"
Hank Clegg was taken aback.
But immediately, he smiled slightly, "Of course."
He leaned down, closing in on her, "Why do you ask all of a sudden?"
Victoria's lips curved, revealing a somewhat mischievous smile.
"If so, then kiss me..." Her drunken eyes slightly open, her breath fragrant as an orchid.
As soon as she finished speaking, Hank Clegg almost instinctively bent down toward her.
However, just as his lips were about to touch Victoria's, she let out a 'pfft' and blew a breath of air toward the corner of Hank Clegg's eye.
Taking advantage of Hank Clegg's momentary astonishment, she had already rolled away, laughing.
"Haha, fooled you..." She laughed without any restraint.
Hank Clegg was stern, "You seem to be in very good spirits."
It wasn't funny at all to be teased like this!
