Wuxin? Chu Wuxin? Is she also in this house?
When that voice, which deliberately pretended to be very gentle, sounded, Chen Muxue felt a surge of strong disgust and nausea from the depths of her heart. She didn't know where these emotions came from, as the voice was very unfamiliar.
As the footsteps approached the room, a thick smell of alcohol permeated the air, leaving Chen Muxue quite stunned. Normally, even if someone drank an entire vat of Red Star Erguotou, unless you were very close to them, you wouldn't smell such a strong stench of alcohol. But now, judging from the footsteps, the person seemed to have just entered. How could the smell be so overpowering already?
Instinctively, Chen Muxue covered her mouth and nose, but when she saw her own sleeve again, her mind went blank for a moment.
This isn't right, why am I wearing such expensive clothes? I can't afford this!
