Yu Man was finally persuaded, "Then... where is Uncle Song?"
A meaningful smile appeared on An Yiran's lips.
...
The sound of music leaked out from the solid wooden door. Yu Man stood at the doorway hesitantly, "Is this the place?"
"Yes, sister, please come in quickly." An Yiran pushed her in with a smile.
Uncle Song, who was intoxicated with the microphone, brightened up when he saw Yu Man. "Come, come, come to uncle."
Yu Man said politely, "Hello, Uncle Song."
"Okay, okay, Miss Yu, I'm your fan. Let's have a drink." Uncle Song poured a full glass of foreign wine and handed it to Yu Man.
"Uncle Song, I don't drink." Yu Man refused.
"Who can't drink? Are you not giving me face?"
Yu Man had no choice but to drink it.
After drinking one glass after another, Yu Man's expression became blurred in a short while, and her body fell weakly on the sofa, with the smell of alcohol in her every breath.
An Yiran smiled maliciously, "Uncle Song, have fun, I won't disturb you."
At this moment, Yu Man suddenly struggled to her feet, "I, I want to go back."
But she was so drunk that she fell directly on An Yiran's knees.
An Yiran took advantage of the situation and held her down, "Sister, Uncle Song loves you, just be good."
"No, I don't want it."
Uncle Song held her legs and said, "Oh, don't look at my age, I love you the most."
"No, help!"
The room was in chaos, and suddenly, the door was kicked open.
Before Uncle Song could see who was coming, he was hit on the head by a wine bottle.
"Ouch, my head." Uncle Song covered his cold scalp and screamed more miserably than a butcher.
An Yiran was still holding Yu Man down, but she was completely stunned when she saw the person coming. "Ji... Ji Li?"
The broken wine bottle in Ji Li's hand was still dripping wine.
Uncle Song covered his head and complained, "You actually hit me? I have to go to the old man to seek justice!"
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