บท 1788: A Drunk Mind Speaks a Sober Heart (Part Thirty-Three)

Zhou Shuang's eyelashes were still heavy with tears. Under the dim light, it sparkled and glimmered.

Xuxu stretched her hand and dabbed Zhou Shuang's tears away. She poured another glass for herself. "Since I get drunk after a glass, I shall drink more."

This was what Zhou Shuang wanted. She raised her glass and toasted Xuxu. "Yay."

"Lu Yinan is inhuman," Xuxu blurted in anger.

She peered at Zhou Shuang after she chided him.

What Zhou Shuang needed was a friend to stand on her side. And lash out together with her.

So, Xuxu's job was to make her feel better.

So that she could unleash all her unhappiness.

Zhou Shuang nodded in agreement. "Yeah, he is inhuman."

They chided him enthusiastically as they clinked glasses. It drew attention from the rest of the patrons.

But they ignored everyone else.

"Other than being handsome, he is useless."

"I second that. Sissy Lu."