Weina also reminisced about the events of last night.
She was wild, pinching him, grabbing him, and sitting on him for a long time.
It was as if a river, long dried up, had finally received a timely rain.
That rain flowed through the furrows of her heart, mending the spiderweb-like cracks.
"I'm, I'm sorry, I..." Bi Yuanhang apologized with guilt.
Last night, he held her and performed many moves he had learned from adult films.
He wasn't a virgin, having had a girlfriend in college, so he was experienced with such matters.
Weina shook her head, "You don't need to apologize, I'm also responsible for this, I shouldn't have drunk that much."
"Then I... maybe I should give you some money," Bi Yuanhang proposed.
In that instant, Weina suddenly looked up and glared at him.
Her eyes were beautiful, and when she glared, they exuded an intimidating force.
"How much do you plan to give me?" asked Weina.
"You... whatever amount you say," he replied.