Shelley had indeed drunk a lot, but she wasn't so drunk as to be completely oblivious to her surroundings.
So when she saw Li Yanan coming out of the private room, her cherry-like lips curled into a seductive smile, her eyes narrowed into slits.
In this world, there's no man who doesn't love to flirt.
Lin Zhenxin, don't think you'll be spared just because you've found an ugly one. I'll teach you a lesson today.
The uglier the man, the more he likes to fool around. House flowers will never smell as good as wild ones.
Shelley watched as Li Yanan approached from afar, her snake-like body leaning against the wall, holding a slim women's cigarette in her hand.
Her wavy hair was casually draped down; she knew men loved her looks but adored her wildness in bed even more.
"Light me a smoke," she said in a sweet, syrupy voice as she reached out to block Li Yanan just as he was passing by.
