"Excuse me, miss, do you need any help" the waiter's voice sounded in her ear.,Leng Xiyue didn't even look at the other person, assuming he was a bartender. She grabbed his waist, her voice husky with alcohol, and cried, "I feel sick, take me to take a bath...","Stay away from me!" Gong Xinyi uttered in a voice cold and deep.。
