In the noisy bar, Edward Yao sat on the sofa in the corner, sipping the wine in the glass in his hand. His female companion twisted her body wildly on the dance floor, laughing wildly, attracting the attention of everyone in the audience.
During this month, Edward Yao lived a life of drunkenness and debauchery almost every day. The number of times he came to such places added up to almost more than the past seven or eight years. It can be said that he was risking his life for a gentleman.
The wine in the glass in his hand was almost empty. Edward Yao, who was beginning to get drunk, shook his head, poured himself another glass of wine, and was about to bring it to his mouth when suddenly another hand came out and covered the hand that was pinching the bottom of the glass.
"You're already drunk, why do you want to continue drinking?"
Edward Yao looked up in surprise. The person looking at him with a half-smile in front of him was indeed Nathan Lu. He blinked hard a few times to make sure it was not an illusion. The other party had already sat down beside him, put one hand across his waist, put his lips to his ear, and whispered in a deep voice: "You are getting bolder and bolder, huh? No wonder you don't want to go back. It turns out that you are here every night to accompany beautiful women for fun."
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