"Is that so?" Zhou Cheng asked with a sneer.
He didn’t believe a word of Xu Hemiao's nonsense. She had simply been dumped by Liao Junyan, felt empty inside, and decided to use him as a pastime. If any other man were standing in her place, she would have thrown herself at him just the same.
Xu Hemiao had drunk quite a bit. Her eyes were unfocused and moist, and as her lashes fluttered, she looked somewhat innocent and pathetic. Her lily-white fingers tapped twice against Zhou Cheng’s chest.
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