Outside the Szechuan Taste Firepot City, Chu Yi was lugging three drunken girls by himself.
Apparently because they had too much to drink, even Yue Yao was unguarded at the moment, clinging to him, which made Chu Yi start to feel somewhat restless.
Adding Wu Xue and Han Lingyue to the mix, it was restlessness times three.
"Is this what they call suffering and enjoying at the same time..."
Chu Yi kept his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, feeling quite good, yet he had to force himself to shift his attention.
In such a public place, he couldn't exactly rise to the occasion.
On the other hand, Shao Yu was seizing the last chance on this downhill journey to indulge once more.
Fighting those no-good students like Jiang Kun just wasn't satisfying enough, but these people were different.
After all, they weren't good people, they outnumbered her group, and it was them who deliberately started the trouble—so even if she hit them a bit harder, she was still in the right!
