-- When will Mr. Yi realize it? Maybe he has already noticed, but for the sake of face... he'd rather die than stop!
Just as Sui Yi sat on the rattan chair outside the entrance of the restaurant, waiting for Gong Jiu to come pick her up in his car...
Creak, the door of the restaurant was pushed open, a staggering woman walked out, pushing the door while supporting herself on the redwood wall by the door, and took two steps toward Sui Yi...
-- This girl isn't watching her path.
The smell of alcohol wafted over, making Sui Yi frown, she was about to move aside a bit.
That girl had already supported herself on the wall beside her, her head bowed, her long hair falling down, her face not clear, Sui Yi could just smell the alcohol and saw the plunging neckline revealing fair skin, and...
Ugh~~~
The other made such a sound.
At that moment, Sui Yi wasn't exactly dazed, it could only be described as... silent.
In any romantic story held in novels, TV, or any other narrative medium.
