Ning Shu watched as Song Ning continued to pour wine down her throat with an unhappy pout. Soon, a red flush had risen on her face and her eyes were starting to glaze over. It was clear that she had drunk too much.

  Over half the red wine on the table was gone.

  When Ning Shu saw that Song Ning still wanted to drink more, she reached out and took away Song Ning’s cup. “Stop drinking.”


  Song Ning just laughed, then picked up the wine bottle to pour it into her mouth. Ning Shu didn’t know if she was angry with her or with herself.

  Song Ning very boldly chugged the entire bottle, then plopped over the table and fell still. She had blacked out.

  Ning Shu: …


  Ning Shu said to An Nuan, “I’ll be leaving first. Song Ning’s gotten drunk.”


  “It’s fine, you should take Miss Song home first,” said An Nuan hastily. Ning Shu nodded, then helped Song Ning out of the restaurant.

  An Nuan watched as the two left, then she looked back and saw that their plates were barely touched. She didn’t know why, but some indescribable bitterness and feeling of being wronged flooded up in her heart.

  She had been sincere in inviting them to dinner, but this was how it turned out. An Nuan pressed on her chest. She really disliked this feeling.

  Ning Shu shoved Song Ning into the car and helped buckle her seatbelt before driving to the villa.

  The moment Song Ning got off, she first puked, then she leaned on Ning Shu and said in a pitiful tone, “Gong Luo, I don’t feel well.”


  “If you don’t feel well, don’t you know to drink less?” asked Ning Shu irritably as she poured a cup of water for Song Ning. Song Ning had fallen asleep on the sofa, so Ning Shu walked over to push her. “Get up and drink so water.”


  Song Ning dizzily sat up and drank the water in the cup before turning to look towards Ning Shu. Suddenly, she threw herself towards Ning Shu and pushed Ning Shu down on the sofa while crying. “I hate it when you’re with An Nuan. I really really hate it.”


  As Song Ning’s tears hit Ning Shu’s face, Ning Shu felt her heart stir with uncontrollably heat. Her heartbeat even sped up.

  All the blood in her body seemed to be stirring.

  Ning Shu frowned and started silently chanting, ‘Amitabha Buddha. Lust is a phantom, phantom is lust.’ With the additional help of the calmness halo, her restless heart finally calmed down.

  Ning Shu pushed Song Ning off her, then fixed her clothes. “You’re drunk.”


  “I am drunk, but I know what I feel.” Song Ning grabbed Ning Shu’s hand and pressed it to her chest. “Gong Luo, I like you so much that my heart hurts.”


  As Ning Shu felt the soft thing beneath her hand, her heart was filled with great sorrow. Frick, you think you’re all that just ‘cause you have a big chest? When this ma’am was a female lead, this ma’am was also a sis with a big chest!

  So envious.

  Ning Shu pulled back her hand and said, “Wash up and go to sleep. You’ll feel better after sleeping a little.”


  Song Ning was about to start crying from anger. Suddenly, she just started bawling. The sound was filled with indignance and grievances.

  When Ning Shu saw Song Ning crying so loudly, her first thought was that Song Ning was completely disturbing the neighbors.

  “Stop crying. What’s there to cry about?” said Ning Shu.

  Song Ning’s face was all twisted from anger. She grabbed Ning Shu’s collar and shouted, “You don’t like me, and now you won’t allow me to cry? I insist on crying, what can you do?”


  Ning Shu tilted her head away so that she wouldn’t have to breathe in that alcohol smell hovering around Song Ning. “Don’t go crazy just because you’re drunk.”


  “I’m not being crazy. My head’s perfectly clear.” Song Ning started undoing Ning Shu’s buttons. “Since I can’t get your heart, I’m taking your body. That’s the only way I’ll get a fair deal.”


  Ning Shu: …


  Oh my fuck!

  Ning Shu hastily covered her body. The frick? She was going to be raped? What did this girl mean by taking her body? It was so scary!

  Ning Shu shoved Song Ning aside hard. Song Ning staggered and almost fell to the ground. For a moment, she was too stunned to react, then she got angry and staggered over to yank off Ning Shu’s pants. “Let’s see whether you’re a man or not. How can you be like this?”


  Ning Shu: …


  The frick was going on? This baobao is scared!