Recalling the Years

An intoxicated An Xiaoyu boldly places her hands on her hips: "Hey, handsome, this girl is here to rob you. This road is opened by me, this tree is planted by me, if you want to cross, leave some toll money!"
The man approaches aggressively, trapping An Xiaoyu against the wall with no escape.
He whispers in her ear: "Money, I have none. How about offering yourself instead?"
An Xiaoyu is completely dumbfounded.

She just accidentally robbed the wrong person, and now he's haunting her?
What? He wants her to take responsibility?
"Handsome, a forced melon is not sweet!"
"No worries, I like bitter melons!"
"You, shameless!"
"Can't have a wife with too much pride!"
"……"
An Xiaoyu: "God, please let me go!"

Ahem, 1v1 sweet romance + love over time, guaranteed to make you laugh until you have abs!


Beware the Appearing Cute Wife!

When Fu Ziran finished speaking, the entire room instantly got the hint and burst into laughter.


An Xiaoyu finally realized what was going on, her face turning red like a cooked shrimp, and she hurriedly stood up and left.


An Xiaoyu hid in the restroom and washed her face, then patted her cheeks. Her cheeks were burning hot, and her head felt somewhat light.


The corridors twisted and turned, making An Xiaoyu feel a bit dizzy.


What was the room number of the private room? She hadn't paid attention when she entered. Relying on her memory, An Xiaoyu searched for a long time and finally found the private room. But when she pushed the door open, she immediately froze.


This private room was more luxuriously decorated, yet she didn't recognize anyone there— all strangers. However, they all seemed to be either rich or noble!


68. Is it not embarrassing to be rough with girls when others might find out?