Chapter 92
After watching the “Hunk Dance Show,” Wen Hui and Lin Hanlu stumbled back to Stephen’s villa, leaning on each other for support. They collapsed together onto the large bed in the center of the bedroom. Lying face down, Lin Hanlu felt a constriction in her chest. She tried to reach behind her from under her shirt to unfasten her bra, but she kept failing. Taking a deep breath, she decided to give it one more shot. As her hands roamed, she touched a warm body. Still in a daze, she patted it and said, “Hey, little one, help me out here—I can’t breathe!” Wen Hui sat up suddenly, observing the woman on the bed struggling with her clothes. Lin Hanlu, in a semi-conscious, half-drunk state, was reaching out and calling for “the little one,” her movements erratic. “Seriously, Hanlu…” Wen Hui pushed Lin Hanlu’s hair away from her face. “What are you actually waiting for?” “Waiting?” Lin Hanlu tried to keep her eyes open, trying to understand the person probing her feelings. “If you keep this up, you’re going to drive yourself mad!” “Why would I?” “Why wouldn’t you? Do you know how much money you shoved into that hunk’s waistband tonight? You were so fast, I couldn’t stop you… And outside the bar, you hugged Henry, crying, holding his face, touching his hair, asking why it had grown long again. What happened to the crew cut?” “I…” Lin Hanlu opened her eyes and saw, und
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