"If you want to cop a feel, just say it," she scolded silently. Given his tasteful demeanor, and the fact that she wasn't opposed, the guy really was too bashful!
She couldn't help but roll her eyes at Li Fei, right as her own phone decided to ring—an incredibly inconvenient time.
She knitted her brows and checked the caller, a call she really had to take. So with a deep breath, she gestured to Li Fei to be quiet, pressed the answer button, and then greeted the caller with an impatient "Hello?"
A man's voice came through, "Why haven't you come home yet?"
Tan Fang retorted irritably, "What, you're home early today? Not out drinking with your disreputable friends anymore?"
"Damn it, those are my brothers. Watch your language. Get back here quick; the party's not over. Bring some dishes from your hotel, some hearty stuff. The boys ain't done drinking yet!"
