As the night slowly darkened and moonlight shimmered onto the waters of the small wooden bath vessel, muffled giggling sounds echoed in the room.
The pair of women soaking in the bathwater looked lively and also somewhat intoxicated.
The distance between them had clearly disappeared and the two were now sitting next to each other, laughing and giggling side by side.
The duo, who had simply exchanged some of their life experiences, in the beginning, had somehow landed on the many stories and rumors about Xavier.
As Charlotte narrated all the nasty and sleazy things the elven prince had done since he was a teenager, Tang Yue clutched her stomach and chuckled.
Charlotte, as well, covered her mouth and laughed to prevent spitting out the wine in her mouth.
Every time Charlotte shared an anecdote about Xavier, Tang Yue's guilty conscience pricked her.
This… How was she any different from that perverted bastard? She cried inwardly.
Special Friday evening chapters guys ;) Enjoy!