C176 Drunk

"Jing, you should have just behaved from the start," Wang Hao said with a sly grin as he put on his clothes. The disheveled figure in front of him could only be Lyi Jing.

Lyi Jing kept her head down, her face shadowed and unreadable. Her slender fingers clutched her clothes tightly, each movement to straighten them seemed to take all her strength.

She quickly finished getting dressed