There was only one man left, and Ai Le took a deep breath, pinching her inner thigh hard with her hand.
Ai Le, stay clear-headed!
The last man came over and rudely picked up the bottle.
"Lele..." Ling Ye was dumbfounded, he had never known Ai Le could drink so much.
And those were two men!
Ai Le heard the voice, turned her head, and smiled at Ling Ye: "I cleaned up the mess for you. Have you thought about how to repay me?"
A beam of dim light fell on Ai Le's features, and that light, handsome smile, with clear dark eyes and the heroic contours of a boy's face, looked so good.
Ling Ye was instantly stunned, Lele had never been so gentle with him. Why did he suddenly feel like crying?
The man barely held onto his last bit of clarity, luckily his mouth was still working.
"How about repaying with your body?" Damn it, it's one thing to let a woman save the day, but then to pathetically ask her this way, is there anyone else like him?
