When she finished singing, she hurriedly said to Roy Anders, "Quick, change the song, cleanse our ears."
"Go to hell." Windsor Myres walked up to her, kicked her lightly without much cheer.
Mia Ginger laughed heartily and reached out to open a can of coke beside her.
Windsor Myres opened a can of beer, clinked it with hers, and raised her head to take two big gulps.
After drinking, she realized sothing was off, turned her head to glance at Camden River, and laughed awkwardly, "Well, how about I just drink half a can?"
"If you get drunk, I’m here." Camden River said with a suppressed smile.
Windsor Myres smiled, handed the beer to his lips, and tentatively asked, "Want a sip? Shall we finish this can together?"
Camden River didn’t hesitate much and obediently took a sip.
Watching him, Windsor Myres felt genuinely happy and soon dragged him to sing a duet of "The Most Romantic Thing."
It was soon half-past ten.
Mia Ginger put the remaining two cans on the table into her bag, yawned, and said, "It’s ti to go, we won’t be allowed into the dorm if we’re any later."
"Wait for outside, I’ll just go to the restroom and be right there." Windsor Myres, in a good mood, had drunk quite a bit afterward too, stood up blushing, and said with a smile.
Seeing she seed a bit tipsy, Camden River stood up with her.
Windsor Myres smiled, "I’m fine, no need for soone to follow."
As soon as she finished speaking, she pushed open the private room door and went out.
A bit dizzy.
Windsor Myres steadied herself, took a deep breath, and walked in the direction of the restroom.
After coming out, she washed her face, and felt much more clear-headed.
She headed towards the exit.
Suddenly, a male voice ca from behind, "Windsor Myres?"
A bit familiar.
Windsor Myres instinctively turned her head to look and t Victor Williams’ inscrutable face, as the sll of alcohol hit her.
Victor Williams looked at her and curled his lips into a smile.
Recently, he’d been in an incredibly bad mood, soaking himself in various entertainnt venues all day long, getting thinner, and his eyes had sunk in, which made his appearance look sharper and more devilish.
At this mont, seeing Windsor Myres, with a smile, all the restlessness in his bones was written all over his face.
Last ti he had been outsmarted by Windsor Myres.
Upon reflection, he quickly figured it out.
Who was Dallas Taylor?
Soone like him might know Windsor Myres, but to be with her was utterly impossible.
Windsor Myres wasn’t his type.
She had simply leveraged his presence to trick him.
Feeling irreconcilably gloomy, how could he let it go so easily?
Seeing Windsor Myres shift her steps, Victor Williams stepped forward directly, grabbing her wrist.
Windsor Myres struggled a bit, then stomped on his shoe-clad foot.
Using one hand, Windsor Myres pushed him outward, her head aching, feeling sothing wasn’t quite right.
Turning her head to the side, she saw Camden River a few steps away.
With a boom.
Her mind went completely blank.
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