Chapter 197: Won't You Give It?

Outside the private room, Cheng Zhu held his phone in his right hand and talked to Shen Ming Lang on the call, while his left ear endured the torturous music coming from the neighboring room.

It seemed like they were singing "My Good Brother."

Shen Qingning's voice was very soft, and he couldn't quite hear her, but he vaguely felt like she was talking about him.

He glanced at her and asked, "What did you just say about me?"

"Nothing." Shen Qingning leaned against the wall, gazing down at her own toes.

The girl with the top-grade pale complexion, after a few drinks, had skin that was irresistibly enticing, deeply impressing anyone with the understanding of what peach-like, tender skin truly looked like.

In addition, she seemed somewhat pensive with her eyelids slightly lowered, which made Cheng Zhu, looking at her side profile, feel inexplicably like she was in a bit of a girlish mood?