"If we're going to drink, how can we do it without women?" The man laughed, "Come, come, let the guys pick, one each. Tonight is on me, don't be shy."
Rong Cheng wanted to refuse.
But his friends were too courteous, and lately, the girl he kept outside had gone on a business trip. Li Xin was pregnant and had so much going on every day. He didn't want to touch her anymore.
Rong Cheng's hormones were indeed quite high recently.
Swayed by persuasion, he finally chose a pure-looking one to sit beside him.
Rong Cheng was still a gentleman. When the girl handed him a drink, he would drink it, but he didn't take things further.
In contrast, the others directly went hands-on, teasing and joking, making it lively.
Some even dragged the girls out after a few drinks.
Claiming to buy something to eat, but as adults, everyone knew what that really meant.
Rong Cheng watched, feeling a bit dry in the throat.
