The alcohol An Ruoxue had consumed had taken control of her reason, leaving her incapable of rational thought. All she wanted now was more to drink. As for who was providing the alcohol, she couldn't care less; all she could see was the liquor.
"Of course. It’s my honor to buy a drink for such a beautiful woman," the man said, leaning over to sit on the barstool beside her. He narrowed his lecherous little eyes, looking her up and down.
He had thought she looked good from a distance, but up close, he realized she wasn't just beautiful—her curvaceous figure was quite something.
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