Even if this man couldn't take out a penny from his pockets, she still wanted to drag him to bed tonight.
"It looks like your drink is about to finish."
"No need."
Zhong You coldly refused.
The woman sensed his displeasure and moved her body closer to him. Feeling the reaction from the man beneath her, she chuckled inwardly and whispered into his ear, "This one's on me."
With a strong will, Zhong You slightly pushed the woman away, his voice calm, "I can't afford to pay."
The woman's eyes filled with amusement as she opened a beer and brought it to Zhong You's lips with a coquettish laugh, "Drinking this beer means you've paid."
The cold alcohol, with its bubbles bursting, splashed into his nostrils, causing Zhong You's breathing to become much heavier, and the hand that was holding the woman's waist unconsciously sank into the fullness beneath it.
"Ahem, seems I came at the wrong time."
An aged teasing voice suddenly appeared beside him.
