C419 Anger

Yun Fengsong's eyes dimmed slightly as she gently advised, "If you can't remember, then don't force it. Let's just enjoy ourselves."

After a few drinks, Yun Fengsong's cheeks flushed a rosy hue, giving her a delicate, almost ethereal beauty. She leaned softly against Yan Xiuchuan. "Sanlang, why don't you stay tonight?"

Yan Xiuchuan was puzzled