Each wave is higher than the last.
As each glass of gleaming alcohol slid down his throat, in a slightly tipsy state, Chu Wuyang's thoughts began to drift.
Thinking about it, I'm not a pervert, yet I'm helping my husband's mistress take his place. Nobody would believe it if I told them.
But I did it anyway, and I failed.
I'm so sorry for dragging Yang Jinchu into this mess.
Logically speaking, this deal should have been entirely beneficial for Yunyang, but she refused. Why?
My head hurts so much. The noise is getting louder and louder, and people keep bumping into me on the swaying dance floor.
Chu Wuyang felt a surge of irritation and was about to get up and leave.
In a daze, in the dim light, I bumped into someone. Just as I was about to apologize,
A glass of wine was splashed in my face; the ice-covered liquid felt like I'd been slapped hard across the face.
My vision was blurred, but my senses were clear.
For a moment, Chu Wuyang was stunned and unable to react. She raised her hand and touched her wet face.
Only then did I realize that there was a young woman standing opposite me, wearing a tight-fitting short skirt.
Her makeup was exquisite, yet carried a hint of deliberate affectation.
Meeting Chu Wuyang's somewhat angry gaze, she swayed closer, apologizing in a coquettish voice:
"Oh dear, I'm so sorry, I didn't see it clearly."
But his eyes clearly showed ill intent and no remorse. He then turned to leave.
She was already in a bad mood, and then this scheming woman came along and got the short end of the stick. She never misses a chance to get revenge.
A few strands of hair clung damply to my forehead, and the smell of alcohol filled the air; it was a bit nauseating.
Anyone would feel humiliated to have wine poured in their face for no reason.
Chu Wuyang's lips curled into a cold smile, and he casually grabbed a glass of wine from the bar and splashed it over the woman's head.
Instantly,
Ah~~
The woman's scream drowned out the loud music, and everyone turned to look.
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