Lu Xiaojiu felt a mix of emotions in her heart, a blend of joy and bitter jealousy, envious of all the gentleness Louise received from him, and sorrowful at receiving only his heartless bullets. She couldn't discern what she truly felt inside.
The atmosphere quickly turned cheerful again under Lin Jingsheng's humor, and Lu Xiaojiu forgot about it all. Lin Jingsheng and Lu Xiaojiu played a drinking game, and drank quite a bit. Lu Bai snatched her wine glass away, saying, "Alright, don't drink too much."
"I have a good tolerance for alcohol," Lu Xiaojiu said.
Lu Bai replied, "Even if you have a good tolerance, you shouldn't drink too much. Have you forgotten, you have something to do tonight?"
"What is it?" Lu Xiaojiu asked, puzzled.
Lu Bai smiled mysteriously, "Like dancing or something."
Lu Xiaojiu's face turned crimson, thinking about the wild dance moves she mentioned offhandedly. Lin Jingsheng tutted, "I feel like I just heard something outrageous."
