Chương 342: The aesthetics of a straight man

Song ran's heart skipped a beat. Oh no, yang Haitao must have done something wrong. Her sister was about to explode.

Song ran quickly got out of the car, but before she could say anything, song Xuan pulled her along. "Let's go home. We'll take a taxi."

Song ran turned around to look at yang Haitao. He looked dejected and was still holding the Jade bangle in his hand. He was chasing after her. song Xuan, Qianqian, let me explain.

"Don't follow me!" Song Xuan turned around and gritted her teeth.

Song ran was confused. When she left, they were still fine. What could have happened in just five minutes to make her sister's reaction change so drastically?

She turned around and mouthed to yang Haitao, " "What happened?"

Yang Haitao scratched his head helplessly. He really wanted to slap himself. Alcohol had really boosted his courage. He had just drunk a little and he had already become so arrogant.

It was messed up. He had messed it up.