The scent of alcohol filled her nostrils, his embrace so tight, his hands roving. Who did he think he was fooling?
"Gu Shaocheng! Are you awake or talking in your sleep? You're really too much!"
No one answered her, all she could hear was his faint snoring.
Meanwhile, on this evening, a special MSN chat group composed of only five people was exceptionally active.
Hua Hua: Damn! Where did this pic come from? It's photoshopped, I'm certain of it!
Nan Baihao: "P your—" This is a pic I took myself, and I copied the rest from the bodyguard. These are 100% original! Go to hell or go to sleep.
Bai Wuqing: You woke me up in the middle of the night to look at a photoshopped picture?
Nan Baihao: I'm repeating this, these are genuine, absolutely not photoshopped.
Yan Fengchi: Whoever photoshopped this did a good job, it seems quite realistic, no obvious faults.
Nan Baihao: [Furious] I said it's real!!
