After seeing off Dongfang Rushi and Lu Jianfeng, almost all the guests in the hall of the second floor of the "Triumph Grand Hotel" had left. Had it not been for Jiang Xiaoyu calling out, Ye Wumei would have already left arm in arm with Fang Bai.
"Fish, it's too late today, I can't join you in your craziness!"
When Ye Wumei had met Jiang Xiaoyu in the past, the two women would play and mess around until midnight before calling it quits. Now that Jiang Xiaoyu had stopped her, Ye Wumei thought she wanted to cling to her and not let go.
"Tsk, in such a hurry to go home, is it because you're itching to see your little man? Your little man doesn't look all that strong, don't drain him dry!"
Jiang Xiaoyu spoke without restraint, giggling as she said it.
"Ah... Dammit, Fish, I'll tear up that stinky mouth of yours! How can you spout such nonsense!"
