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Chapter Sixty-Eight: Initiative 1

Wantting is indeed well-deserved. In this prosperous city, its existence is like a corrupt corner. Whether it is day or night, it exudes its toxicity and makes people want to stop.

This is the third time Lan Yilin has stepped into this place. Compared with the previous two times, she seems to be more familiar with driving this time.

It was only in the evening, and people inside had already begun to gather.

Obviously, Ye Chuqing is a frequent visitor here. She became the focus of the men as soon as she entered the venue. However, she was just showing off her coquettishness as usual, and rarely followed Lan Yilin calmly.

"Are you not mentally ill? They just said they would wait for you, and then you foolishly came over and agreed to marry me?"

"You're the one with the disease in your head!"

Lan Yilin turned back and glared at Ye Chuqing, who was speaking freely, and continued to look for something to say in the wine to make a promise. She thought that this woman probably did this every day, and she even thought about comparing herself to her.

After a while, she didn't find the handsome man, and she fell down on a seat dejectedly.

In fact, Ye Chuqing was right. She was indeed a bit stupid like this. Although it was to repay her kindness, she couldn't be so anxious to raise her eyes and look around the wine. Finally, she found a dresser in a corner.

The tall figure in raw clothes raised her hand. Before she could say anything, Ye Chuqing couldn't wait to shout: "Handsome guy, here are two dozen beers!"

The man turned his head, his face a little blurry in the darkness, but Yi Ke heard him respond softly.

Lan Yilin was a little stunned. Ye Chuqing grabbed her arm excitedly and yelled: "Lan Yilin, let me tell you, that handsome guy is a famous beauty who drinks like this. He covets the women and men who peep at him."

There are several streets lined up, wait a minute, don’t miss it!”

"What? Is there a Cowherd here?" Lan Yilin was surprised

"You idiot, you are dead. He is not good at that job. I would rather he do that job, so that I can buy him out, hehe..." Ye Chuqing crossed her hands to support her chin and looked at it.

The figure in the distance laughs lustfully a few times

"You... are hopeless!"

Lan Yilin shook her head and saw the so-called handsome man walking towards their position. The steps were indeed extremely elegant. If it weren't for the waiter uniform he was wearing, maybe she would have thought that
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